Earlier in the book, he asked her why the lobster dinner she was making for the three of them smelled like “dirty snatch” and completely slut-shamed her before she headed out on a date. “Don’t take this the wrong way, but why do you look like a whore?” That little gem came toward the end of the book when they were officially together. But Justin had this ability to be the sweetest guy on earth one minute, and complete pile of shit the next. I liked the story, I liked the twists and turns that it took. I liked Amelia, when I wasn’t rolling my eyes at the apologies. In fact, Justin is the reason I couldn’t rate this book higher. I should take more pride in my appearance.” You know what, Justin? It’s 2:00 in the fucking morning, the two month old baby she’s a single mother to is colicky and hasn’t allowed her to sleep in days, her shirt is dirty because she’s trying to breastfeed, alone in her own home, I may add, and she has no one to watch her daughter long enough to even take a shower. At one point, she apologized to Justin for how she looked. She was one of those women constantly apologizing for their very existence. These studies came to my mind repeatedly during this book, in almost every conversation Amelia had. Theories abound as to why, but one thing most of them agree on is that women have a much lower threshold for what they consider to be offensive behavior that necessitates an apology. Study after study has shown that women apologize more than men do, to a degree that almost turns those constant apologies into white noise. Due to strong language and sexual content, this book is not intended for readers under the age of 18. The problem is…now that I can’t have Justin, I’ve never wanted him more.Īuthor's note – RoomHate is a full-length standalone novel. I’d soon realize there’s a thin line between love and hate. I hadn’t seen him in years, and now we’re living together because neither one of us is willing to give up the house. The same teenager who’s now a man with a hard body and a hardass personality to match.
The same boy who turned into the teenager whose heart I broke years ago. When my grandmother died and left me half of the house on Aquidneck Island, there was a catch: the other half would go to the boy she helped raise. Not when it’s Justin…the only person I’d ever loved…who now hates me.
Sharing a summer house with a hot-as-hell roommate should be a dream come true, right? Published by CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform on February 3rd 2016 This does not affect my opinion of the book or the content of my review. I received this book for free from Purchased in exchange for an honest review.
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