Wild Card by Elsie Silver
Content:
⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ age gap ➺ ex-boyfriend’s dad ➺ small town ➺ forbidden ➺ grumpy vs sunshine ➺ meet cute ➺ curvy heroine ➺ man in uniform ➺ found family ⋆✴︎˚｡⋆
Review
I am so conflicted on how to rate this book. It started off very strong, there are good and funny moments scattered throughout the book, Clyde cracked me up many times and I did enjoy Bash and Gwen’s as a couple, they have great chemistry, but the whole ex-boyfriend’s dad trope wasn’t very well done. Elsie failed at create good angst to the story.
I also found the end to be a bit cheesy, honestly, and the book a bit longer than necessary.
However, I still enjoy this overall. The story is sprinkled with humor. But the true MVP here was definitely CLYDE. He made this whole book so much better.
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ This is book 4 in the Rose Hill Series. Each book in this series features a different couple and can be read as a complete standalone. But for maximum enjoyment, follow the recommended reading order.
- Wild Love
- Wild Eyes
- Wild Side
- Wild Card
❝ You’re a fucking wild card. Unpredictable and never what I expect. You scare the hell out of me every damn day. But today more than any of them. Because I thought I lost you.❞
❝ You’re my limes, Bash. I’m the tequila. You and me? We’re gonna spend the rest of our lives making margaritas, okay?❞
❝ Enjoy your life while you’ve got it. That’s what I say. Tomorrow is never promised.❞
Blurb
Sebastian Rousseau is a grumpy, hot as hell fire pilot who is too damn good with his hands.
It’s the perfect combination. But unfortunately for me, he’s also my ex-boyfriend’s dad.
A chance meeting brought us together and a missed connection has kept us apart.
One year later, a stroke of fate has us living under the same roof—which makes everything between us downright messy.
Because even after all this time, he’s still the man I think about when I fall asleep. The one I can’t get over no matter how hard I try.
He’s working on mending a fragile relationship with his son and we both know acting on these urges would be the ultimate betrayal.
But I see the heat in his eyes. That look of need that never fails to send a shiver down my spine.
The mutual longing is borderline unbearable and the simmering heat between us is downright palpable.
We both know there are rules when it comes to situations like this.
But then again…following the rules never has been my strong suit.
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One Comment
Alison M
Great review Ana