A nice little romance of childhood friends-to-lovers, despite being separated for all those years.
HOWEVER
I will admit to being disappointed by the hero and how he openly admits that he's been with other women, even though he only "truly" loved the heroine. Like...I don't care about "a man's needs", if you REALLY love someone, then you just CAN'T sleep with anyone else but them.
I don't care how idealistic that is, that's what books are supposed to cater to: the ideal, not the disappointingly real.
I sometimes hate with authors go one direction and not another, y'know?
Just count the book lucky that I'm not taking away all its stars as a result of this.