Nothing says “small town legend” quite like everyone quietly wondering if you murdered your family.
This is one of those books that earns every content warning it comes with, and every bit of praise too.
You know what you’re going to get, but that doesn’t make it any less fun.
The cover deserved five stars. The rest of the book… not so much.
This book had everything I should love, and somehow we still didn’t click.
Ali Hazelwood looked at a romantic comedy and thought, “You know what this needs? Mild workplace sabotage.”
Taylor Jenkins Reid really said, “How attached are you to your emotions today?”
One fake identity. Countless lies.
Nothing says “relaxing reading experience” quite like spending an entire book wondering whether everyone is right, everyone is wrong, or everyone needs therapy.
I picked up The Road to Tender Hearts despite the cover, stayed for the family drama, and ended up becoming emotionally invested in a cat.