For two people who grew up together, loved each other from the first, and were planning to get married, it sure didn't take much to get the hero and heroine of Anne Mather's vomit-inducing Captive Destiny to walk away from each other WITHOUT A SINGLE WORD OF COMMUNICATION, for eight freaking years, during which she married an abuser and he sowed his wild oats with every floozie in town.
Basically, the H's dad is an asshat and the h's mom an evil bitch. Together, they managed to convince H to falsely believe that h was his half sister, the product of a secret adulterous affair between H's dad and h's mom. Naturally, H dumps her overnight without bothering to share this interesting bit of info. If it wasn't for H's dad suddenly wanting to make a death bed confession from fear that Satan's little trolls were ready to suck him down to his deserved resting place in hell, these two idiots would have never figured out the Great, Big, Terrible Misunderstanding.
Add in the catty OW, hostile mother-in-law, scheming, cheating, abusive husband, and a heroine who can't string two words together without stammering, and when she does, it is usually to just beg "More, please" and hold out her bowl to be filled with even more gooey globs of further humiliation than she has already been served with, and I was ready to fling my Kindle towards the wall.
Then, the hero concludes the story by saying that if they should both forgive her lying, evil mom who broke them up in the first place and if h gets pregnant soon, evil mum might even finally come around to accepting their marriage. Oh,boy, I can't wait for Grandma to get her claws on the future preciouses. Maybe she can convince h to lock them in the attic and feed them arsenic laced donuts, hmmmm?
*Kindle crashes into the wall*