Title: Brilliant in its badness.
Product review: This is one of those books which I read merely because it promises to be so bad, it ultimately winds up achieving humor. It did not fail -- though it failed to achieve it as thoroughly as I'd hoped. The purple prose were more lavender than purple; romance-lite, is the term I'm thinking of. The clumsily engineered scenes she contrived, while frenetic, didn't have that hackneyed spice that I usually find so endearing. Why, she only introduced one -- one! -- complication throughout the entire story! (I do not count Eve, as she isn't complex enough to complicate things.)I got it for free, so I can't demand my money back on the virtues of the argument "It was drivel, but not so devoid of all signs of intelligence as to make my insides cringe with hilarity." Which I might, if I had paid for it.The best thing about it: typos were minimal.
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