Crazy in Love by Laura Pavlov
3.75 stars
Content:
⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ small town ➺ enemies to lovers ➺ grumpy hero ➺ opposites attract ➺ billionaire ➺ found family ➺ family group text ⋆✴︎˚｡⋆
Review
I loved the banter between Emilia and Bridger! Also, the banter between Bridger and his brothers had me cracking up. The brother’s group chat texts was the absolute best! I just would have liked more for the hate phase to have lasted longer. The transition from enemies to lovers moved rather fast and I was having too much fun with these two as enemies 🤭 but I still enjoyed their dynamic. It was full of great tension and banter. It was a good book!
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ This is book 4 in the Rosewood River 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.
- Steal My Heart
- My Silver Lining
- Over The Moon
- Crazy In Love
- In A Heartbeat
- Whisper Sweet Nothings
❝ Hello, my name is Emilia Taylor, and I’d like a one-way ticket to the dark side, please.❞
❝ What are you looking at, lover boy?” she said, a sweet smile spreading across her face.
“I’m looking at forever.❞
Blurb
A Small Town, Billionaire, Enemies to Lovers, Grumpy/Sunshine, Standalone Romance from USA Today and Amazon #1 Bestselling Author, Laura Pavlov.
Emilia Taylor hates me, which is absolutely fine by me, because I don’t particularly care much for her either.
Maybe I took things too far, but I decided she was the enemy a long time ago, and she gave me no reason to think differently.
At least not until recently.
And when she sets her mind to prove me wrong, she goes all in.
I’m willing to admit when I’m wrong—because it sure as hell doesn’t happen very often.
But being vulnerable with a woman who I was convinced was out for my family was a big pill to swallow.
So, I’d rather send her a fancy gift and call this vendetta done.
However, she is anything but predictable.
She doesn’t want a fancy gift from a man who she’s declared a broody, heartless billionaire.
Her words not mine.
And it’s not like you can send flowers to a woman who owns a floral shop.
She wants a sincere apology instead but that may be more than I can give.
She’s sunshine and rainbows, and I’m… well not.
But when the first tear rolls down her cheek, I swear something inside me cracks.
Turns out, my cold jaded heart still works.
Apparently, it beats for the one woman I never saw coming.
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