Unexpected lessons in love

Unexpected lessons in love - Lucy Dillon

It has been a few years since I last read any Lucy Dillion books.

This book sounded great so didn't want to miss an opportunity to read and review it.

Jeannie, is such a great lead character, slight nieve, yet clever and thoughtful.

On her wedding day she decides thats not what she wants. She does get a lucky escape as Dan is hurt.

For thosr of you have got married or are getting married, you get swept up in the organising and its only on the day if someone asks if you're sure that's what you want.

Jeannie confronted this and the story starts to unfold. Dan is keeping secrets but you don't know what they are. And he can't tell you!

There are some great characters that you meet along the way, making you wish they were your friends.

Have all the feels with this easy lighthearted read. But also enjoy the messages it sends.

No marriage is perfect.

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