Nora Roberts
Grade: C+
Genre: romantic suspense
Sex scenes: mild
Source: own
TBR RBC 2015: A romance novel
When award-winning Hollywood
composer and golden child Maggie Fitzgerald leaves her comfortable life in L.A.
for a rundown and abandoned house in the tiny town of Morganville, population
142, no one believes she’ll last. Least of all, Cliff Delaney, the local
landscaper Maggie’s hired to tackle her overgrown garden. Their chemistry is
instantaneous and explosive, yet both parties try to deny and suppress their
feelings based on a mutual dislike of the other. When Cliff’s crew dig up a
body where Maggie envisages her new pond, a ten-year-old mystery is dredged up
that somebody wants to keep a secret …
I didn’t expect this to be of the
romantic suspense persuasion (rather, straight contemporary) but that was more
than OK. The dead body added a bit of mystery to the story and gave Cliff more
than ample reason to act even more alpha, protective male than he already was.
Of course, the actual suspense element wasn’t nearly as developed as it might
have been in one of NR’s more ‘modern’ romantic suspense’s, but I found that
since Maggie (and to a lesser extent, Cliff) were so great, I couldn’t care
less.
I’m not sure what the history
about Maggie’s parents and ex-husband really added to the story, but I wasn’t
really fussed. Loyal fans (i.e. myself) don’t read Nora Roberts’ novels
expecting award-winning level literature; I read Nora Roberts for escapism and
because I know I can rely on her to provide me with a cute, fluffy HEA. That’s
exactly what I got. I liked the glimpses into Maggie’s work as a composer,
which is one of the reasons why I love Nora Roberts so much – she cares about
the detail. Also, watching Maggie take responsibility for renovating her house
when she doesn’t have a clue about where to start and flits about between
projects, is hilarious.
This definitely isn’t a keeper,
but it puts me one step closer towards my goal of reading all of Ms Roberts
novels. Her latest standalone, The Liar
was released recently and so that’s another one to read at some point. I’m
astounded by Ms Roberts prolificacy – she’s well over 200 books by now and
still going, releasing about five books per year. I did like this a little more
than some of her earlier novels of the early 1980s, but still, it would never
make any favourites lists.
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