DNF'ed at 49%
I find myself saying this a lot, but I really wanted to like this book. The summary sounded great - wounded veteran Georgia DiNamico, having suffered a traumatic head injury in Afghanistan, is still struggling to piece together her life. Enter Tyler Marsh, a PhD who can't find a job in the crappy economy. She applies for a job at Georgie's company, and sparks apparently fly.
Except I didn't really see the sparks flying. I know, I know, I didn't finish the book, so maybe they were flying in the last half of the book. I'll never know, because I just could not push myself to finish this book. My rule of thumb nowadays that a book has 50 pages or 25% to captivate me; if it doesn't, I pick up something else. But I went to 49% with this book, even though I never really felt anything for it or the characters, because I wanted so badly to enjoy this book.
First, let me talk about what I liked. I liked that Georgie was a unique character - having suffered a head injury, she had lingering effects like loss of impulse control and speech difficulties. I love reading books with characters who aren't run-of-the-mill, so I was thrilled to find a book with a character like Georgie. It should have made the book (and romance) more interesting.
But I just had a lot of problems with this book.
The first was the character of Tyler. It took me a LONG time to warm up to her at all, and I never got to the point where I liked her as a character. Although she's been unemployed for a year and she is theoretically desperate for a job, she feels like being a secretary or personal assistant (and having secretarial duties) is beneath her because she has a PhD. Look, I understand that she went to school for a long time to get that degree, but the economy sucks (and it still sucks), and you have to do what you have to do to survive sometimes. And I mean, the job she was offered was pretty good - she was offered $94,000 a year (what lol, I want to get a job at this company!) and she was given an opportunity to use her degree to an extent (she was given the title of "director of special projects" or something like that, and ethical research was involved), but she was hemming and hawing over accepting it because she'd have to do things like answer the phone and arrange meetings and stuff like that. She came across as snooty, and I just didn't like her. At my job, I am technically one thing, but I do other things that aren't necessarily part of my job description OR what I went to school for, but I am happy to do those things (which, yes, DOES include answering phones ;) ). I just don't understand people who get a complex about having a degree or title and that means that certain things are below them, especially when Tyler is supposedly hurting for money. Maybe it is because I was raised dirt poor and I know what it is like to be living on the razor edge? I don't know. But it made it impossible for me to like Tyler.
The pacing in the book was also off. The first half of the book had very little romance in it; there was more technical jargon about boats and engineering and etc than actual romance. And since this is classified as a romance, I was, well, expecting more of the latter and less of the former. Look, I love science (I am ambivalent about boats, however), but if I wanted to read about that, I would have picked up a science book. I wanted romance, damn it! ;) And I'm not seeing much of a connection in the first half of the book, so I am going to wager a guess that the romance would probably feel rushed in the last half of the book.
Heck, there's more sparks between Zoe (a personal assistant at the firm) and Tyler than there were between Georgie and Tyler in the first half of the book - so much so, that I literally stopped reading at one point and checked the Bella Books website to make sure that Georgie actually WAS Tyler's love interest and not Zoe.
And the conversations just felt off to me - there were big wall'o'texts for exposition, and a lot of stilted dialogue, and just...no, I'm done.
Sorry, I tried to like it! But this book just wasn't for me.