Nothing tender, all torment. This one is a bodice ripper - not genre wise but literally so. Despite all the uncomfortable and shocking bits, and even the dizzying amount of push-pull, I read this one in one go. The traditional HR writers can really bring the era alive and I enjoyed her descriptions of Portugal/Lisbon later on in the book. We often get a camp follower h but I think this - the h stationing in Lisbon - was more realistic. Taking off a star for the triggery bits. But definitely a 3.5*.
I haven't enjoyed a book as much as I did this one in a very long time. It's not a book for everyone,the H in this story is VERY distrustful of ALL women (not a new story line and of course it had to do with his mother) and he is violent to the h (who had to marry who her dad chose,he wanted her to marry one of the nobility ....again nothing new as storylines go.) but I really enjoyed it. =D
This is a story about a hero..one who was so bad and vicious, that such badness smashed flat any hopeful chances of the reader to sympathize, because his own self-pity surpassed what ray of hope you could muster. And NO, not a Thomas Eden sort of self-pity, but a full-fledged Little Engine That Couldn't. Even from the grave, his mommy beat him down in everyday life, to the point where all women manifested into her. Sometimes, oftentimes, that can be harnessed into a great sculpting of hero lick-worthy stature, but in this instant, it wasn't. He was stuck in the same prepubescent runt rut, instead of the childhood trauma embittering him. HE was the bigger victim in all angles of the story.
I'm going to make this brief and to the point because the historical lollygagging had wrapped around the hero due to his ranking in the British military. It held up to his reputation. Now, I realize the hero's guts are prolly splattered under some feminist campaign bus-tires, and his acts were likely ones that set the Regency sterilized readers' into full weenie roast mode, but what disappointed me MORE than his cloak & mustache dramatic flares was that he was so freakin' whiny & Mommy Didn't Love Me, to the extent where I wanted to fire hose him down from a milk truck, was the fact that his BADNESS did not transcend beyond the stomping piss-fits and into a BADNESS I could love in my secret thoughts, if ya feel me.
He had all of the backhistory and military status that could have proved quite delicious, albeit--his I HAS NO FEELZ SNIFFLE SNIFFLE...granny you know I am inhuman and incapable of emotions! STOMP STOMP SLAM drivel had me wishin' he had been stampeded down in Run of the Bulls. The peppered assortment of sneers, scolds, glares and other evul incarnated gestures overpowered the sincerity that would have been possible to view him as a realistic hero; where they're capable of goodness as well as terrible acts.
An agenda of adjectives cannot convince me of his tortured past and mixed emotions; the hero lacked a vitality to prove himself worthy, or unworthy of anything, except an easy HEA. Did he change? Yes, because the transitions were instant and written over yer forehead as the words are tallied in your mind. I guess I much rather the apologism be left unsaid and actions themselves speak when the characters have said far too much themselves already.
This hero would give old Contemporary Harley heroes a run for their money, for definite. If you like those types of heroes, he'll be a suitable Historical wetdream for your fancy.
Most awful book I’ve read in a long time. What did this not have - non-existent romance between H and h, cheating while “betrothed” with some random whore, many scenes of domestic violence including slapping, choking his wife out and whipping her with a cane causing welts on her shoulder! And this all because she dares to voice her opinions, especially after being so despicably spoken to by the H.
This book truly was horrendous also when it came to the romance, mainly because there never was one. The author portrayed the H as being so severely mistrustful and hateful towards all women (except his grandmother, which was meant to show his soft side?) that any and all interactions with the h were stilted and depressing. It also meant no real relationship between them could develop and when he said ‘l love you’ at the end it sounded so contrived, fake and literally came out of nowhere. Even the loving relationship between secondary characters Edward and Ann (who are married) was written more to tell than to show and was very one-dimensional. The author very clearly struggles to portray her characters’ emotions on paper.
And in typical fashion the h was an absolute doormat forgiving the H at every turn, somehow managing to see a “soft and loving” side to the H when even I as the reader couldn’t! And even when given the chance by the H to leave their marriage she still stays! The author clearly needs to work on her MCs and put a little more effort in character development so that her books don’t read as stilted, contrived and just plain boring.
Awful story! I normally enjoy marriage of convenience stories but this one was not what I expected at all. The hero (if you can call him this) was a terrible brute with vile temper and no regards for his actions. His whole woman hater persona was stemmed from a treatment he received in the hands of his deceased mother. It affected the hero so much that he couldn't trust or respect any woman. Enters our heroine who was born into to trade but was convinced by her father(al bet with no good explanation ) on marrying the brute. What follows is the account of their awful marriage where our "hero" repeatedly rapes and attacks his poor wife. I wanted to be done with this book many times but some part of me wanted to see how the author redeemed the hero. Well it did not happened. I did not buy his remorse and/or groveling.
the story had good plot well written however wasn't expressed well enough. It could have gotten the reader in a swirl of various deep emotions by getting deeper into the characters emotional states and feelings however it was very briefly expressed and was rather shallow to make any impact on me as a reader.
A little disturbing at times; the hero is an extreme woman-hater. The heroine deals rather well, I think. Overall, it was pretty good. This is one of those regencies that stuck with me as emotionally draining. :o)
Im a sucker for angst, but this just didnt deliver
things were thrown around for shock, with no believable reaction or follow up from the characters no groveling at all ludicrous reconciliation heroine making excuses and being a doormat for the entirety of the book all the potential went nowhere.....a pity
They’d kiss, she’d melt, they’d have sex and then he’d roll over and sleep.
The characters lost their personality and became passive quickly. On one page the Hero was a woman-hating, cold, ruthless man and on the next he became a cliché, cheesy romantic. The parts where the main characters were together were rare, instead the book took up most of its pages with backstory and other character's gossip.
If it is tender torment then what is brutal torment..I am thinking of writer mindset when she written such story and most pathetic heroine ever seen ...brutalised her raped her bitten her chocked her but still she didn’t have any reaction or better judgment...sad very sad for a lady writer to create such a pathetic character like her. First time for a book I didn’t want happy ending. Last but not the least unnecessarily dragged the story line.
Should have known better based on the synopsis. He is emotionally and physically abusive most of the book ... but it is okay because he is "tortured". The side "adventure"/subplot in the end seemed like of random.