Pur essendo la stessa vicenda narrata nel primo libro, questo secondo riesce a travolgere sia per il carico emozionale che il punto di vista di Travis racchiude, sia per le scene inedite che coinvolgono i vari personaggi primari e secondari. Questo libro offre un viaggio nel mondo di Travis Maddo...
I got this book yesterday and I couldn't wait to dive in to it after finishing Walking Disaster the other day (Review below). The cover of this book is amazing the colours that have been used are elegant, smart, inviting and beautiful.When this book started I was unsure of what to make of Abby h...
I Love Love LOVED it!! The only thing that got me was the whole *oh he'll hate me if he finds out* and originally I thought the reasoning was not there but I look back and I understand... SPOILER*********I had deduced that it was Thomas after Trent had mentioned not seeing him since he moved for ...
I enjoyed this book but I do not recommend reading it straight after the first one as I did. The scenes were mostly similar and the dialogue exactly the same. I didn't feel like the book added much to the story, except for the prologue and epilogue. I also don't think you can read this instead of...
Wonderful!The one piece of the story that we didn't get to see is finally here! A Beautiful Wedding was just that, beautiful! Still reeling from the tragedy of the fire Abby asks Travis to marry her and off they go to Vegas!This was wonderfully written and very true to the characters. Abby and Tr...
I'm torn on this because I loved the first 2 books and this one was alright but I guess I didn't see the point? It's as if the Author got a lot of crap for not writing about the aftermath of the fire and had to write about that this time around. I really didn't care about the fire. I was expec...
Holy sh*t on that the ending!!!! This book had me going nuts with emotion!! Finally the secret comes out at the end ad just blows me away!!! I don't know how I feel about that, totally changes everything!!! Poor Camie!! What a rough life that girl had and the burden she carried...you definitely w...
I got this after reading a sample, it took me a while to get into it, after reading all 3 books all I can say is its quite a poor trilogy for jamie McGuire. It gets confusing and on a number of chapters it's predictable and boring. It reminds me of the movie Legion and a bit of twilight only on...
“Wanting more”I was satisfied with the first book. I can’t get enough of it actually. Knowing that Jamie McGuire made a short story of Abby Abernathy and Travis Maddox after the wedding makes me thrilled but after reading it I was a bit disappointed. I like the story but I don’t like the scene se...
I probably would've enjoyed this better if I got them separately. Reading the trilogy in one bulk made it seem like it was a long, never ending book. I started this book during the summer and in between read other books. The Providence trilogy is very much like Twilight, except its with angels an...
Mrs. Maddox is a short story about Travis and Abby's relationship after a year of marriage, technically speaking a year. This story is adorable and heart-clenching. Somehow, I had wished for the story to be longer because I am honestly curious on their relationship now. However, I am also glad it...
What a fabulous addition to the Red Hill story!! I was always so curious to what the girls had to go through. Their story was almost more terrifying, because they were so young. I was kept yelling at them to look closer or run now, when we caught glimpses of the others in the story. I even found ...
After poking a pair of fake diamond studs into the holes in my ears, I slipped on my heels, grabbed my purse, and opened the door. Thomas stood there with a Styrofoam cup in each hand. “Coffee?” I pulled the door closed and twisted the key in the lo...
I kept my eyes closed, feeling his fingers caressing my arm and back. He exhaled with a deep, contented sigh, speaking in a hushed voice. “I love you, Abby. I’m going to make you happy, I swear it.” The bed concaved as he shifted, and then his lips were on my back in slow, small kisses. I remaine...
“Your sister again?” Tyler asked, patting his face with an old ratty hand towel. The rest of him was still dirty, as were the rest of us. I’d forgotten what my hair smelled like when it didn’t reek of smoke, or how my sheets felt against my skin. I pulled my camera off my neck and fell onto the r...
The expected stream of gossip and stares had vanished, and life had returned to normal. The basements of Eastern U hadn’t held a fight in weeks. Adam made a point of keeping a low profile after the arrests had lead to questions about what exactly had gone on that night, and Travis grew irritable ...
I went through the motions of my nightly routine in a daze, trying to concede to this new reality. Knowing I had a lot to prove in the morning, it was difficult to sleep. Finally I forced my mind to slow down, and managed to close my eyes for a few hours before the sun breeched the horizon. Once ...
I glanced over at the cake I’d made and used a clean dish towel to cover the sloppy icing. It wasn’t great, but stores didn’t sell strawberry shortcake birthday cakes, so I’d had to do some research online. “Bad day, baby?” I asked, tossing my oven mitt on the counter. I leaned against the peelin...
Somehow, the blue sky and freshly cut grass couldn’t pull me from the storms inside my soul. Claire stood next to my Audi, her backside leaning against the front fender. Her arms were crossed, her eyes shielded behind enormous sunglasses with round white frames to match her platinum-white hair an...
Dad half-hoped a car would pass us and pull over, but he also worried that someone would try to take our stuff. I didn’t tell him that it was unlikely since it was only day two, and most people were either worried about getting home to their loved ones or concentrating on fortifying where they we...
Blackwell High School was just a few miles away, so unless something wet was falling out of the sky, the walk really wasn’t that bad. It was these quiet moments between Gina and school that I savored the most—but I wouldn’t miss them. I wouldn’t miss anything about Blackwell, except for Frankie, ...
The credits and eerie music began to play, and I scowled at the empty mug of coffee on the carpet next to me. My fridge contained only a moldy jar of cheese dip, ketchup, and two cans of Red Bull. Phaedra had given me a used coffee maker, but I didn’t have any coffee or sugar … or water if I coul...
I lazily traced the details of the carving of our names, and let the sweet, summer air sweep over my skin. Lunch was served on the blanket he had given me as a graduation gift—before I knew him—and we playfully wrestled and chased each other barefoot in the grass. Jared was working overtime to pr...
I asked, leaning over his shoulder.He turned to face me holding a brown, leather-bound book. It surpassed antique in appearance; well-worn on the edges, with a strange branded seal on the front cover.“It’s the Naissance de Demoniac. The Bible of Hell,” he said in a whisper.“Why is the Bible of He...
AT FIRST, A SLEEPY HAZE PROVIDED just enough confusion to foster a sense of calm. At first, when I reached for Abby across the sheets and didn’t feel her there, I felt just a small bit of disappointment, followed by curiosity. She was probably in the bathroom, or maybe eat...
We were all stunned for days after. I wasn’t sure if I was more shocked about what Kevin had done, what he was caught doing, or that Scarlet had killed him. The house didn’t feel the same, and I wasn’t sure if it was because of the new, awkward addition, or because we realized that it wasn’t just...
Weston asked as we walked toward the Chevy. I turned to see him pointing at my backside. Like a dog chasing its tail, I made a three-sixty in the the front yard, trying to see what he was pointing at. He chuckled and stopped me, pulling the smartphone from my back pocket. “This.” “Oh. Julianne ga...
So much more than just the curtains had changed in the last eleven years. Weddings, births, deaths, milestones, and truths. We’d rejoiced in the birth of our twins and mourned Toto’s death. He was the twins’ personal bodyguard, following them everywhere and sleeping on the rug between first, thei...
I sang, handing Abby a card and a small white box with a blue bow. She looked at her watch and then wiped her eyes. “I liked our first anniversary much better.” “Probably because I planned it, we were in Saint Thomas, and everything was perfect.” Abby shot me a look. “Or because Travis was actual...
As my mouth watered, I wondered which cake Travis would like best. After two hours, I had narrowed my choices to just three: yellow cake with chocolate frosting, Neapolitan cake, also with chocolate frosting, or wedding cake. Travis had made a fuss over the cake at our wedding in Vegas, so I knew...