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356 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published September 1, 2015





“I don’t mind battling a few demons when I’m living with their king.” She smiled. “And I think, after a time, we’ll chase them away together.”
We have Dorian Blackwell, the big bad mysterious highwayman, and Farah an employed independent widow. I first assumed it’s a marriage of convenience, something I love to read about in this genre. Turns out it’s not, in a way. You see, Dorian is actually Dougan in disguise who is the love of her childhood and they “married” when they were children and hence her “widow” title. She didn’t know that when she married him as a grown-up, however.
This is fine by, I don’t mind but I was forcing myself to read a book that was sometimes supposed to be light and addicting. The story wasn’t bad, just not my thing I suppose.
I’ll sum it up in several bullet points:
➼ Dorian’s character annoyed me. He was too melodramatic and honestly made me roll my eyes often. Oh, I’m so dark and tortured and soulless and vicious and a monster and blah blah blah. It was too much even for this genre. I did not care about him at all.
➼ Farah oh the perfect oh so kind lacked any character depth in my opinion. She was a typical Marie Sue.
➼ The whole I can’t touch anyone thing was resolved unrealistically and too fast.
➼ I didn’t understand why Dorian didn’t reveal his identity and why it was “dangerous” again it worked against the book for me.
➼ It wasn’t fun all the time, I didn’t enjoy reading for the most part and finished it only because I didn’t have much last so I skimmed through the last part.
➼ I wasn’t swooning over the romance like I usually am in those books.
Overall, while I understand why many like this book, it wasn’t for me. I haven’t read many historical romances so I’m still discovering this genre. I know what to avoid the more I read. It wasn’t completely bad to be clear, it had some lovely moments but enough for me to rate it 3 stars.
Hard, ruthless tyrant. Abused, wounded boy. An empty heart full of promise, and a soul of shadows in need of sunlight.

“You can have my heart,” she offered.
“You’d be a fool to give it to me,” he mocked, twisting his features into something foreign and frightening.
“Then I am a fool,” she insisted. “For I already have.”
“I do not suffer fools!” he hissed. “You gave your heart to Dougan, before you even knew what it meant. It is not meant for me.”
She seized his fist, pressing a kiss to the scarred knuckle. “But Dorian has begun to steal it, thieving highwayman that he is.”

In this quiet, unfettered moment, she knew him, truly saw him for what he was. Hard, ruthless tyrant. Abused, wounded boy. An empty heart full of promise, and a soul of shadows in need of sunlight."




*3.5 stars*
This book is low-key channelling The Count of Monte Cristo but it's also a second-chance love story. A nice enough book for when you don't know what to read.
“Will you try to love me, too?” she asked in a small voice.
He considered it. “I’ll try, Fairy, but I havena done it before.”
“I’ll teach you that, as well,” she promised. “Right after I teach you to read. Love is quite like reading, I expect. Once you know how you can’t ever imagine not doing it.”

He looked like a dark autocrat who soaked velvet and damask in the blood of his enemies and then adorned the textiles with gold tassels and illuminated them with a crystal chandelier. A despot with a taste for luxury.
She’d won her dangerous game. She wanted the love of the Blackheart of Ben More? It was hers, and all the danger and darkness that came with it.










“My sweet Fairy.” He exhaled on a painful breath. “You can’t imagine darkness. You are the only light I’ve ever known.”
“Of course I’ll love you, Dougan Mackenzie,” she said easily. “Who else is going to?”
“Nobody,” he said earnestly.
“Will you try to love me, too?” she asked in a small voice.
He considered it. “I’ll try, Fairy, but I havena done it before.”
“I make ye my heart
At the rising of the moon.
To love and honor,
Through all our lives.
May we be reborn,
May our souls meet and know.
And love again.
And remember.”