This isn’t a
story about a love triangle. There is no triangle involved.
This isn’t a
story about an accidental pregnancy. Although having a baby with her . . . I
would.
This isn’t a
story about lies and deception, even though at times I’ve lied to myself.
No, this is
my story.
A story
about sacrifice.
A story
about a man who fell in love with the wrong girl.
A story I
wish I never had to tell.
This is a
story about the true meaning of the downside of love.
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Review by Gia
OMG, The Downside of Love is an amazing read. It can not be read as a standalone, you must read The Upside of Falling first. The Upside of Falling left me feeling broken. I didn't have a book hangover but I had that uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach. I went over the possibilities of what happened a the end The Upside of Falling and what I thought would happen in this one. This one took me by surprise. This one went in a completely different direction then I expected and I totally loved it. It has it's ups and down in the emotions department and that uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach came back when I started reading and it stayed with me throughout the story. It's a great read that left me whole and happy at the end and maybe wanting a little more on some of the characters.
5 Amazeballs STARS!
Tucked away
at the base of the Rocky Mountains lived a little boy with one singular dream:
leave this broken and battered home and become someone.
Be
somebody’s hero.
That boy was
me—Colby Brooks. Except I’m not that same little boy anymore.
My dreams
might still be the same, but my reality isn’t.
I’m smarter.
Stronger. A man.
And I
learned a long damn time ago, the only way to achieve my dreams was to avoid
distractions—at any cost.
Focus.
Resolve. Determination.
But all it
took was one single night. One night and my entire life…changed.
One night
had me colliding head first with the biggest distraction of my life; Rory Oaks.
Smart.
Charming. Beautiful.
Rory changed
everything.
Quickly, my
one-track mind started to bend.
Each kiss
faded decade-long dreams.
And with one
single incident, I fly off course.
Born
in New York and raised in Southern California, Meghan has grown into a
sassy, peanut butter eating, blonde haired swearing, animal hoarding
lady. She is known to bust out and dance if “It’s Raining Men” starts
beating through the air and heaven forbid you get a margarita in her,
protect your legs because they may be humped.
Once she started commuting for an hour and twenty minutes every day to
work for three years, she began to have conversations play in her head,
real life, deep male voices and dainty lady coos kind of conversations.
Perturbed and confused, she decided to either see a therapist about the
hot and steamy voices running through her head or start writing them
down. She decided to go with the cheaper option and started writing…
enter her first novel, Caught Looking.
Now you can find the spicy, most definitely on the border of lunacy,
kind of crazy lady residing in Colorado with the love of her life and
her five, furry four legged children, hiking a trail or hiding behind
shelves at grocery stores, wondering what kind of lube the nervous
stranger will bring home to his wife. Oh and she loves a good boob
squeeze!
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