Reflected in You

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There were times when I wanted to bang their heads together, to scream at them to stop what they were doing and just talk to each other but then again, I really do love the characters in the books I read to suffer and Eva and Gideon truly do suffer. There’s so much raw pain and angst here – their love for one another is all-consuming but also extremely destructive. They’re jealous, obsessive, possessive and very alike and it makes for an explosive relationship both in the bedroom and out. They can’t live with each other yet neither one can survive without the other. What else didn't he want me to know? How much was he hiding from me?Ireland's fingers threaded with mine. Gideon Cross. As beautiful and flawless on the outside as he was damaged and tormented on the inside. Yet I couldn't stay away. I didn't want to. He was my addiction . . . my every desire . . . mine. She was a thin woman with a severe face and sharply intelligent blue eyes, which were her best feature. Gideon and Eva made some progress in this novel. Granted, it didn't happen until the last 30% or so of this book, but I'm glad there was some improvement, individually and together. There is still a whole lot for them to work through and I'm very curious to see how this series concludes.

THIS SUMMARY/REVIEW WAS COPIED FROM OTHER SOURCES AND IS USED ONLY AS A REMINDER OF WHAT THE BOOK WAS ABOUT FOR MY PERSONAL INTEREST. ANY PERSONAL NOTATIONS ARE FOR MY RECOLLECTION ONLYEva and Gideon ride an emotional roller coaster throughout this instalment leading them both to the depths of despair and Gideon could have made things easier with just a few words but he chooses not to but it does lend wonderfully to the air of angst pervading the story but they really are put through the wringer and it makes this book so very hard, nigh on impossible, to put down. Their pain is, quite literally, palpable. The two detectives who entered weren't the ones I expected, because they weren't the ones who'd questioned Cary at the hospital on Monday. What's the history with you and Nathan Barker? You heard his name and looked like you were going to pass out." Cary sat on one side of me and Ireland on the other, while the man I loved stood several feet away and hadn't glanced at me in almost half an hour.

At the other end, my dad sat at the head of the table, with Gideon on his left and me on his right. We were bound by our need. And our passion would take us beyond our limits to the sharpest edge of obsession . . .

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I went to the cupboard where we kept our vitamins and over-the-counter medicines and took out two nighttime painkillers.