Spoiler ahead. Was recommended another book by Virginia Henley but decided on this one instead because it was inspired by a real woman. I was not expecting much based on the title and cover art but boy, did I devour it! Fictional Bess was my kind of heroine: poor, ambitious and a fellow big bosom sufferer. I like that she was a girl of action and always had a practical plan to get herself ahead. I appreciate when a book makes me look up a bit of history along the way and every time a new name was mentioned, I'd look the person up. So, I knew beforehand what would happen to people, especially to Bess' many husbands but that didn't make the passing of William Cavendish any easier. I was completely hurt about a man's passing centuries ago even though his reallife counterpart wasn't so devastating. But in the book Henley writes him prefectly, the epitome of man and for the entire first half of the book, you're just dying everytime he's on the page with Bess. After that you really can't care about Bess third husband, St. Loe ( you didn't even care about her first, the sickly boy next door). What was wise of Henley was to allow Bess to meet her fourth and final husband early in the book and develop a love/hate relationship between the characters for years. I felt that after Cavendish died, the character of Talbot was his natural successor because he was there all along. This book isn't completely historically accurate but that's not what you're looking for in a romance. What you're looking for is a great heroine (check), steamy scenes (there were lots, even some that were cringe-worthy thanks to hubbys 1 and 3) and a fun read. I think I'll read another of Virginia Henley's books!