Taking off where "The Importance of Being Married " left us , Jessica'sfake wedding to Anthony Milton is called off when she discovers that sheis actually in love with Max Wainwright. In A Wild Affair, Jessica is inthe stages of preparing her wedding to Max when she starts to get coldfeet after M...
To be fair, this is not my normal genre of book, but after some very heavy non-fiction I thought this looked like a light fun read. I was a little bit disappointed. The characters were not all together very likable and it was hard to get invested in the romance. There were some elements of the pl...
This was actually the first book I‘ve ever read written by Gemma Townley. I did not even know about her existence before I stumbled over a blog post by A Woman Reading who wrote about her. Gemma Townley is the sister of Sophie Kinsella and also writes Chick Lit. Since I love Sophie Kinsella books...
As a young woman, I've come to realize that there is a distinct pattern in contemporary "chick lit" these days. While this may be stating the obvious, after reading different stories by different authors, they all tend to follow these rules:1)the main character is an attractive idiot. She is more...
Gemma Townley writes similar books each time, although there are different settings and different names. This book is a quick, easy read. Jen has decided that she needs to make some changes in her life, but isn't entirely sure what she should be doing or how to go about making any changes. She's ...
Hugh said, gazing around the hallway in wonder. “This is really your house?” I nodded curtly. “What, going to try to get that, too?” I asked, my eyes narrowing. “What? No. No, I just … It’s amazing. It’s huge! And was that … I mean, did I see your friend Giles? Is he here?” “Yes, he is, not that ...
Listen to Anthony with fascinated look on face. 2. Flirt your socks off. 3. Be Jessica Wiiiiiiiiild. Marcia was in Anthony’s office when I got in on Monday morning—I saw her sauntering out five minutes after I sat down at my desk. She stopped at my desk and looked me up and down. I was wearing ...