Apparently, I was 1/3rd of the way through the book. It’s tedious. The plot feels contrived. The characters are annoying - “oh, if only I was not feeling so insecure/guilty/judgmental, I would not be feeling so suspicious of him/her. But wait! I keep finding all this evidence! But I have feelings…. Is my sordid past catching up with me? Or am I just bored because I gave up my career ambitions for true love?”
One of those books I kept reading far longer than I should, hoping that at some point, the plot will pick up. ugh
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