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244 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 28, 2017
‘There’s an us?’ My voice was barely a whisper. The thought of it excited and terrified me at the same time.
‘There is,’ he stated firmly. ‘I can’t explain it, Abbie. The moment I saw you, it was like I was looking at a missing part of myself. Like I’ve been alone all of my life, and suddenly I wasn’t anymore. I’ve thought about you every day since we met. I don’t know how we’re going to do this, with me in New York and you here, wherever the hell we are because I have no idea. I just know that I’ve got to try. The question is whether you’re willing to?’
‘When the time comes that you have to make the decision, you will.’
‘And what if I make the wrong decision?’
‘Take some advice from an old woman, Abbie. There’s no such thing as a wrong decision. You make your choices in life based on the cards played to you and your emotions at the time. Whatever will be will be, you can’t change fate.’







Never The Bride was a very good read,at times I was laughing so much I couldn't keep reading and in the next chapter my eyes were so wet from crying I couldn't see the words aymore...but in the end my heart was so full of joy for our main characters I'm still smiling a day after I have finished it.
Abbie and Miller's lives are really different,a british country girl the first and a new yorker the latter, but their chemistry is undeniable from their first unforgettable encounter.I've enjoyed to follow their journey through the ups and downs of their relationship in order to reach their happiness.
Charlotte Falowfield merged hilarious events,sweet gestures and some emotional moments with an outstanding outcome,this is definitely a story I recommend.
Copy kindly provided by the Publisher/Author.
‘Then maybe you should tell me and let me decide for myself,’ I suggested as I set down my empty glass. ‘Until I know, I can’t gauge how I’m going to react, but I hate lies and I’m feeling a bit let down right now if that’s what you’ve done.’ ‘Not exactly,’ he replied, taking my hand as he led me to a section of the garden that wasn’t quite as crowded. ‘I think the phrase is “economical with the truth.”’ ‘Are you married?’ I asked, my stomach churning as I waited for his response. That would kill me, to find out I’d unwittingly become “the other woman.” ‘No.’ ‘Engaged?’ ‘No,’ he replied, a little more firmly. ‘Seeing anyone else?’ ‘No.’ ‘You’re transgender?’ I shot back. ‘No!’ he exclaimed. ‘An ex-serial killer?’ ‘Again, no. And how do you become an ex-serial killer?’ ‘I don’t know, I’m thrown as you’ve not been honest with me and I’ve no idea about what.’


