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Already? I get the heat of a moment but for a romance we haven't even hit the halfway point... where will all the noms tension come from now? Sigh

At this point I'm super suspicious of her sister Aidy shes kinda creepy and I kinda think she might be a ghost! Lol 👀

"Nothing like a traditional Tilney dinner to remind a bride of her place."

I am so mad right now! How freaking dare he!

Am I up late reading... abso freaking lutely.... I am hooked deep in the depth... and barely getting started. How could I not be with things like this:

...pulling him closer when I should have pushed him away. I hadn't just been kissed; I'd been devoured. And God help me, some dark, traitorous part of me had loved it....

I am enamored and have been since chapter 1. Loving the curse aspect of this book.

"Murderer," I spat.....
His head turned towards me, jaw tight in a scowl. "Oh sweet Julianna, I promise you I am something far worse."
End of chapter 1
Daaannngggg!!!!!! 👀
●Netgalley Arc●

There is no turning back...

One of my favorite lines:
"That's it, sweetheart. Give me everything. Every. F**ching. Thing."

I dont know who to believe anymore 👀

'How can one go from hating someone so much one moment to finding out the hate was based on nothing? How can I react to that?'

Oh Darcy I feel you here. I do not know how to react either. In a few short pages I have both been pissed and confused and idk what all at once. Mind currently f*cked

Honestly I'm barely into the story. I am intrigued. I find it engaging. There are for sure signs of Gothic genre in here already. As someone who enjoys fae lore in RL I love the references to things like time not being quite right etc. I think the story is slowly seducing me...

"I mistook her for a man when we first met."

He shrugged, and looked truly sorry. "you're on your own."

"It was a shock to find our passion could just start up again, like a match set to kindling, sparking thick in the throat, flaring in our loins, & burning the years that had gathered in between to ashes." pg 68