
3.5 stars
I felt rather torn by this book. The romance in it is pretty cute, and the two characters involved and relatable and likable. However, almost every other character in this book is forgettable, annoying, or downright horrendous. It makes for hard reading at times.
Jasper and Arthur have this great “enemies to lovers” story, full of misunderstandings and wrong perceptions. However, I struggled with Jasper at times and her defensiveness over her sister Christine. It could be part of her autistic nature, but Christine did not deserve to be stood up for. She is an absolute monster to everyone, including Jasper. And even when Arthur just tried to bring up how Christine treats Jasper and how it’s not okay, Jasper was immediately defensive of Christine and rude to Arthur. Like, your sister terrorizes you and everyone in town, including little kids. It’s not okay. She may be your family, but that doesn’t excuse her behavior.
Jasper’s parents are almost as bad as her sister. Her mother is just as much of a terror, and her father cowers under her and goes with whatever she says. Her best friend Odette doesn’t treat her as a best friend, which is supposedly explained as Jasper having been at college. This was understandable until you learn that the college Jasper went to was 30 minutes away from her hometown. Maybe this is a little more understandable in other places, but a 30 minute drive in the US is basically going down the street. I can’t understand not seeing someone for 18 months when they only live 30 minutes away, but again this must be a geographical thing. The book never states exactly where the book takes places, but the writing and grammar feel like the UK. Grace and Henry, Arthur’s siblings, are about the only other likable characters in the book. They feel genuine, and I enjoyed their family dynamic way more than Jasper’s.
I’m also not a fan of this new trend where authors, especially female YA authors, try and tell women how we’re oppressed and victims all the time. Yes, we have our struggles, but I don’t need to be told I’m a victim in every little thing in life, and how I’m constantly oppressed when I live in a first world country, especially when there are women in this world who actually face real oppression. Women who can’t drive or get a job or have a full education or even get auctioned as a child bride and can’t leave their house without a male escort. So please, authors, quit comparing the two.
All in all, it’s a pretty cute and basic YA romance that I think will appeal to the majority of people who enjoy that genre.









