How to Honeymoon Alone

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With the wet, cold fabric gone, I already feel five times warmer, even if goosebumps still spread across my bare skin. “Much better. Can I—” I run a brush through my brown hair in too-aggressive strokes as if I can comb him out of my thoughts. Es precioso y súper divertido, es un grumpy x sunshine en dónde ninguno cae mal. Lit es una de las pocas veces donde veo que el personaje grumpy nunca sea malo o mal educado.

How to Honeymoon Alone - Olivia Hayle

His eyes flash to mine, but then he sighs. “Yes, but not as much, and with a much nicer view. Chicago this time of year is… well.” Philip Meyer is a grumpy workaholic, and so irritatingly cynical that it makes her forget she’s grieving just to prove him wrong about the world. The two have nothing in common… except trying to forget who they’ve left behind. If you want something that is just really fun, set somewhere sunny and gorgeous and gives you two people who are reevaluating themselves after failed engagements/weddings, this is honestly, a great read. It was engaging, funny (I laughed out loud multiple times reading it) and the spicy scene was great. I do think the final conflict was a bit of a dumb moment on Eden’s part but it’s sort of an internal dumb moment and I liked the way it ended. So many times you see it the other way around but I appreciated this ending. I would definitely read another book of this type from this author (she also writes billionaire romances, which aren’t particularly my thing but if they’re yours, they’d probably be worth trying too, on the strength of this one).Reel in the line,” Phillip says. His voice is coming from close by, his own rod forgotten. “Slow and steady. That’s it. Reel it in just like that.” I might be in the cheapest room at the hotel. I might be nervous every single night I need to eat alone in a restaurant. But I’m here, in this beautiful place, and I owe it to myself to make the best of this experience.

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Give me your phone,” he says. “You’d like a picture of yourself here with the sunset, wouldn’t you?” I assume HOW TO HONEYMOON ALONE is a very slow burn because almost nothing has happened. The main characters have shared a meal and a few encounters in which they spoke of surface-level things and never touched. There's no discernible chemistry so far. An annoyed sigh sounds behind me. Apparently, not everyone’s okay with the wait. I glance over my shoulder. He shakes his head like he can’t believe I just said that, but touches his glass to mine. “To honeymooning alone.” Don’t be. What happened happened,” he says. But his gaze is on the water like he’s expecting it to throw him a life buoy.The rest of my life, essentially, or at the very least the upcoming two decades. Caleb and I were saving for a bigger house together. In two or three years we’d start trying for a baby. House, kids, jobs, two cars, and maybe a dog. Predictable, stable, and safe.