From the USA Today bestselling superstar romance author of the Boston Bolts hockey series comes a spicy rivals-to-lovers, grumpy-sunshine romance about a young woman returning to her family’s daffodil farm only to find “Cowboy” running her daddy’s business. . . . This gorgeous first edition trade paperback features colored stenciled edges.
About the Book
They say you can never tame a wildflower…
When aspiring pastry chef, Tally Darling, returns home to her family’s daffodil farm, the last thing she expects to find is a hot—half-naked—farmhand living in her childhood bedroom and running her late daddy’s business.
Jesse Walker might be gorgeous but he’s also infuriatingly grumpy. Walker has no time for Tally and the feeling is mutual.
That is, until Tally hears him moan over one of her signature salted honey cupcakes. And then discovers how good it tastes when they kiss.
As dewy April days turn into warm May evenings, Walker and Tally soon realize that there is a thin line between love and hate. But will their budding connection grow into something that lasts beyond one season?
My Review
Darling Daffodils Farm is a fun, exasperating, and heartfelt small town romance with lively and colorful characters, a TMI town group chat, and an enemies to lovers trope that’ll knock your socks off!
Tally has come home to the family farm after years of wandering to find a usurper in her bedroom. Who cares if he’s a super hunky cowboy type with lots of muscles and a scowl for days. He’s in HER house a year after her father passed away. Why would her mom let some stranger stay in their house?
Walker is trying his best to keep his thoughts to himself about his late mentor’s flighty daughter returning to the farm. She’s loud, brash, and won’t leave well enough alone, messing up his plans for the farm. There are secrets about the business Tally’s mom doesn’t want Tally or her sister to know about and Walker is hard-pressed to keep them. But sooner or later, the chickens will come home to roost and when that happens, it could mean disaster for the farm.
Tally and Walker have a crazy slow-burning chemistry that explodes in wild abandon all over the pages in a wide open door romance that leaves nothing but the hinges on. While Tally and Walker are electric characters, I found more enjoyment keeping up with secondary characters and the citizens of Hope Harbor. I especially love the town group chat! It is hilarious!
This small town is a hoot! There’s a club for the senior citizen women called the Liberty Ladies who believe everyone’s business is their business. They are rambunctious, ornery, and young at heart! There’s also a saucy book club that’s just as fun as it sounds. Many of the Liberty Ladies are also town matchmakers and it’s so fun watching the menfolk dodge their attentions. Their matchmaking schemes were relentless and endearing.
Darling Daffodils Farm is so funny. I can’t tell you how many times I snort-laughed at something Tally or Walker said or how overly-sexed the Liberty Ladies club is. It was so much fun to experience!
This is my first read by the author and I was absolutely enchanted. I highly recommend Darling Daffodils Farm and can’t wait for the next book!
FTC Disclaimer: I voluntarily read a physical ARC of the book generously provided by the publisher in exchange for an honest review. This in no way influences my thoughts or feelings about the book or the content of my review.
Purchase Links*
Penguin Random House | Brittanée Nicole Website
About the Author
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| Photo: © Meghan Brady Photography |
Brittanée Nicole is the USA Today bestselling author of the Boston Bolts Hockey series as well as Mother Faker, which is part of the bestselling Momcom series, among others. Known for writing swoony men who always fall first, Brittanée loves stories centered around strong friendships that form the basis of a found family and messy, beautiful love. She lives in New England with her husband and two children. Learn more at www.brittaneenicole.com
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