It’s a pity that the author’s alleged degree from Yale University wasn't in Literature. On what basis would anyone with a brain and a modicum of taste, talent and education consider this good writing? No wonder this book was offered for free.
Take a look at this excerpt from Chapter Two — and you be the judge:
“Holly smoothed her dress into place and picked up her spiked heels from the polished concrete floor of her office. She inspected the luxurious couch for any telltale stains and said, ‘Please hurry up. People are going to be arriving any minute.’ Christian stood from the sofa and finished re-buttoning his shirt. ‘Come here. Just for a second.’ Holly didn’t move. Unfazed by her refusal, he walked toward her. With only inches separating them, he ran his fingers through her lush red hair. His deep kiss took her breath away and caused a stir between her legs. ‘You’re so beautiful,’ he whispered. ‘Not now.’ Holly wet her lips and pulled away. ‘I have to get ready.’ Behind her office door, a gorgeous designer dress hung, waiting to cling to her body in all the right places. The caterers were already buzzing around outside her office, busy setting up tables in the gallery. Fortunately for Holly, they had an established routine and hadn’t needed to bother her. She had to admit, the last thirty minutes had been delicious. She turned and began walking to the door, a slight smile crossing her lips. ‘C’mere, you,’ said Christian.”
This book is billed as a Suspense Thriller. I mean, seriously?