I need a break from how unbearably stupid the main couple is in the novel I’m reading right now.
Normally, I love this author; she’s great at those gut-punching angst moments. But right now I find these two UNbelievable and frustrating.
Also, I don’t actually enjoy best friends to lovers as a trope. Like, oh, you’re in love with your best friend? The person you’ve shared everything with since childhood? Your ride-or-die? And you’re not rejoicing? Because you feel like you’re betraying your friendship and/or risking loss of said friendship? Are you in high school? No, you’re literally a couple of 20-somethings in regency England? And you’re already married????? WTF.









