My summary: The conclusion of Whitney and Lincoln’s forbidden romance is anything but predictable, as even more secrets and lies are exposed that seem to thwart their happily ever after at every turn. Only true love could survive the onslaught of trials and tribulations they face—but this time they are facing everything together. 

My thoughts:

I guess I’m just a glutton for punishment because I really disliked the first two books in this trilogy, yet here I am after finishing the third and final book. 

Initially, I thought this conclusion of the trilogy was getting better than the first two books had been. Nope. Nope, so much worse. Just when you think this story can’t possibly get any worse, it does, at every turn. 

There are basically zero likable characters and a plot that is so stupidly far-fetched that I can’t count how many times I rolled my eyes. 

There are SO many characters that are horrendous. Every older female in this series is written to be absolutely awful. Lincoln’s mom, Ricky’s mom, Hunter’s mom Re completely insufferable. Karma is absolutely wretched. Harrison is also the worst. 

There is no character development at any point. Just one ridiculously unrealistic plot twist after another. 

I can’t believe how many hours I’ve wasted listening to made-up rich people’s drama over an inheritance. Also, nobody in real life ever calls a girl a wh*re or talks about their family being trash this much to their face. Never, honestly. 

I think I’ll stick only to Meghan March’s books that are set in NOLA. Her other series have been  completely unenjoyable.