Widow Mathilda Heath returns to London with her two sons a decade after leaving Miles Stephens at the altar. When she encounters the still-handsome Miles, there seems to a romantic spark. Could this be a second chance for love, or a devious scheme for revenge?
Patricia Oliver is a pen name of Patricia De La Fuente. Between 1993 and 2002 she wrote for the Signet Regency Romance imprint and for Jove under her other pseudonym Olivia Fontayne.
This turned out to be better than I expected. I was wary as it had a similar storyline to Mary Balogh's Christmas Beau but this one's so much better done! A 3.75* at least. The h was a flighty, seemingly frivolous girl who ditched her serious, stolid fiancé, the H, ten years ago to run away with a charming and more attentive man, also the H's best friend. So, double whammy! Can't blame the guy for nursing a grudge all these years.
1.5 stars The premise: At the age of eighteen, Mathilda ran off with her betrothed's friend, James. When he dies 9 years later, she returns to Bath with two sons. Miles has never forgotten the humiliation of being jilted for his best friend and has revenge on the mind
Miscellaneous notes: Can I just ask - what does it take to publish a book? 'Cuz if writing like this passes muster, then I should be a best seller for sure with just my LiveJournal entries.
Ms. Oliver's writing is amateurish at best, while her plotting is non-existent. Miles did nothing through the entire book but think about how great his revenge would feel. I started to wonder if he really had a plan, or if he was deluding himself. This book could have easily been a short story. And to say that such a small book could be slimmed down even further isn't saying much about the author. I should know. I just said it.
And Mathilda? What a skank! I completely understand her reasoning behind leaving Miles and running away with James. The part I don't get is her lack of grief for a man whom she loved for 10 years. He died less than a year prior, yet she's immediately smitten with Miles. Even the boys don't seem to miss their father.
I hated everyone in this book, save for Willy Hampton. If it weren't for him, and my dim hope that maybe, just maybe, he would end up with the girl, I would have stopped reading before page 50.
The only positive thing I have to say about this book involves the cover. This is the first cover I've seen that depicts the actual characters as well as a scene from the book. It's probably a good thing Ms. Oliver did not do the cover as well.
Very similar plot to Mary Balogh's "Christmas Beau" - a man who was jilted by his fiancee decides to get his revenge on her when she becomes a widow and fair game again. Balogh does it much better, though.