The pain was unbearable, but I had to keep moving. I had to keep running because, if I didn’t, he’d find me. I looked behind me as I ran through the streets; scared, alone, and in the dark as the mist of rain hit my face. There was no time to think, and there was no time to stop. My shoes were soaked as they sloshed through the puddles of the dimly lit streets.
My name is Rory Sinclair, and the night I was violently attacked was the night that changed my life forever. One man, a man named Ian Braxton, made it his mission to heal me, to save me, and to show me a world that previously had been only a dream to me.
Ian Braxton is far from perfect. He’s a self-absorbed, demeaning, arrogant, and womanizing millionaire. He makes it so easy to hate him, but so very hard to resist him. We’re from opposite sides of the spectrum. He comes from money and I come from poverty. When our worlds collide, his struggles become mine, and mine become his, leaving us with one question:
How much would you give up to be with someone who was meant to be yours?
I am kind of confused as to how i feel about this book, there were parts that were okay, parts that frustrated the hell out of me, parts that i compared to a fantastic trilogy that i have read more than once (you know the one).
The blurb sounded so promising and i really liked the beginning and how the story started it had me intrigued, but then it just got a bit bleggghhh.
Ian said right from the start he didnt do relationship he only fu@ks and when he did just that, Rory turns into the she devil get angry, mad, sad shes leaving and so on. Ian shows a gentle side for a few minutes Rory melts, forgets that hes just in it for the fu@k falls more in love with him, and the cycle continues rinse and repeat. I mean really please, get a frickin back bone woman. I think i kept on reading just to see if it would get any better, and really it didnt just more frustrating!.
Ian is a douche plain and simple, im not sure if he had any likable qualities at all, how anyone could fall in love with him is beyond me.
If this book was a colour it would be a bland grey, not a stormy grey as that colour would invoke some sort of feeling, this book is just a tepid bland sort of grey.
I am kind of disappointed as i have read the Forever trilogy by Sandi and i really loved it, but this one not so much, i will not be reading the second millionaire book for sure.
Cant like em all i guess.