


I felt like the author was jamming his beauty and how perfect he is down my throat. They all thought he could be a model and all you heard was "God, you are beautiful." *rolls eyes* The thing is, I could probably get into the character (a little) if everyone didn't fall head over heels for him.

Nobody could keep their hands off of him. Colleagues, friends, ex/new lovers, anyone who's fortunate to lay their eyes on the halo of light that surrounds him, loves him. At least this is what EVERYONE thinks, apparently except for me. Jory is the most perfect person to walk the face of the Earth. The story is told from the first person narrative, by Jory. This was one of the most irritating and annoying books I've read in a long time and it's mainly because of the MC, Jory. Warning to all you Jory fans out there, this is going to be rough.
