Penelope Ward
Sharing a summer house with a hot-as-hell roommate should be a dream come true, right? Not when itâs Justinâ¦the only person Iâd ever lovedâ¦who now hates me. 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.The same boy who turned into the teenager whose heart I broke years ago. The same teenager whoâs now a man with a hard body and a hardass personality to match.I hadnât seen him in years, and now weâre living together because neither one of us is willing to give up the house. The worst part? He didnât come alone. Iâd soon realize thereâs a thin line between love and hate. I could see through that smug smile. Beneath it allâ¦the boy is still there. So is our connection. The problem isâ¦now that I canât have Justin, Iâve never wanted him more.
RoomHate by Penelope Ward is such a wonderful story â really â it drew me in totally from the first page on. There was really nothing about the book that I did not like â it was just perfect from beginning to end and it had me laughing so hard at times that there were tears in my eyes. And all the lines that did that to me were somehow related to Bea. â I guess it is possible to throw out some words without being to spoiler-ish just so that you know what I am talking about when you come across the text in the bookâ¦