Chestnut Springs, Tome 5 : Hopeless
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- Elsie Silver (Écrivain)
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"This girl has brought me back to life without even trying. All that time I searched for someone to make me feel something, and she was right fucking there."
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Et bien ce Beau est aussi exaltant que Jasper et Cade mamamia.
Ce trio de bonhommes restent mes favoris ever et l'histoire de Beau et Bailey est juste aussi intense, belle, hot et merveilleuse que les autres. J'ai dévoré et j'ai hâte de commencer les deux autres sagas d'Elsie Silver !!
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Un dernier tome beaucoup moins addictive que les premiers. Je n’ai pas adhéré au personnage de Beau alors que c’était celui que j’attendais le plus. Dommage!
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It was a very good final story to end this family
I really like the story of Bailey and beau
I love them and I am very sad to leave chestnut spring ❤️
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Spoiler(cliquez pour révéler)I kept seeing people gush about this book on socials so I had a lot of expectations. And unfortunately, this book didn’t deliver for me. I thought I would swoon over Beau but I found him stubborn and it bothered me how much he mentioned Bailey’s age. I guess he felt insecure about the age gap but it felt repetitive. I also thought I would like Bailey but her character was a little bit too on the nose for me (with all her « naïve » questions, etc.). Overall not a bad book but not as great as I expected.
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Beau Eaton is the town prince, a handsome military hero with a tortured past.
I’m the outcast bartender, a shy girl from the wrong side of the tracks.
He’s thirty-five and all man, and I’m twenty-two and all… virgin.
He’s also my fiancé. Correction: my fake fiancé.
We start out as a bet. He doesn’t believe that anyone holds my last name against me. So he offers me his to prove a point.
It’s win-win. He gets a break from his concerned family’s prying, and I get a chance to shed my family’s reputation while I save up to ditch this small town.
He says all I have to do is wear his ring, follow his lead, and pretend I can’t keep my hands off of him in public.
But it’s what happens between us in private that blurs all those carefully drawn lines.
It’s what transpires behind closed doors that doesn’t feel like pretending at all.
This engagement was supposed to be for show. This agreement? It has an end date.
He once told me he’d never fall in love.
And yet here I am, head over heels for my fake fiancé.
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