March 28, 2007
Iím reading another of those fluffy novels where the heroine is dating/engaged to a rich man she thinks she loves, though she always has certain misgivings about him (he travels too much/is too handsome/isnít quite trustworthy/has a past). Of course, she has, at this point in the book, met an unsuitable yet charming guy. You know that even though the book starts with her about to marry the rich guy, sheíll eventually go for the poor one, probably with much drama. Why canít the girl ever marry the rich guy and live happily ever after, enjoying the wealth and privilege?