I wish I could say our meeting was happenstance.
I wish I could say we took one look and we just knew.
I wish I could say falling for him was the best thing that ever happened to me.
But none of that would be true.
Rhett Carson was as cold as the ice on which he skated. He was as calloused as the hands that shot the goals that won world titles. He was also damaged. And broken. And he didn’t know it, but I knew all about him.
I knew why he was so bitter and angry.
I knew why he was so coldhearted.
But I didn’t know why I allowed myself fall in love with him, and I didn’t know why I couldn’t stop…even when he told me to.
And that’s when everything changed.
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Review by: Gina
This was my first Winter Renshaw book and it will not be my last!!! I was completely sucked into the story line. It was unique and interesting. It was something different and something I never would have thought of.
A part of me really wanted to hate these character, hate what they were doing to each other but then the other part of me loved that they never gave up on each other. Still after reading the book I still feel torn. They did get their happily ever after so no need to curse out the author. Could they have handled things differently? Yes. Did all the arguing create drama? Yes. Is that what fuel the novel? I think so. So, without these two stubborn characters, I don't think the story would be as interesting. So I am stuck in limbo of loving and hating these characters!
Overall, the story was really well written and kept me interested from beginning to end. I thought the story line was fantastic and unique to what I've read. I will definitely be reading more from this author.
4.5 Stars
Review by: Kim
Having never read this author before I was pretty excited to have the opportunity to read this book. And I can say I wasn't disappointed.
Cold Hearted isn't your typical sports.romance. This book has some pretty tough issues that the hero has to deal with.
Rhett isn't the typical hockey/sexy hero at all. He's hard to like most of the time. Until he decides to dig deep and deal with himself.
Ayla is completely the sweet, outgoing, lovable heroine. Except she's sassy and bold. And I also loved the fact that she called Rhett on his BS. Though there were a few times that I didn't like the way she allowed Rhett to treat her.
Winter Renshaw writes with her heart and gives her readers stories to touch our hearts.
Cold Hearted isn't your typical sports.romance. This book has some pretty tough issues that the hero has to deal with.
Rhett isn't the typical hockey/sexy hero at all. He's hard to like most of the time. Until he decides to dig deep and deal with himself.
Ayla is completely the sweet, outgoing, lovable heroine. Except she's sassy and bold. And I also loved the fact that she called Rhett on his BS. Though there were a few times that I didn't like the way she allowed Rhett to treat her.
Winter Renshaw writes with her heart and gives her readers stories to touch our hearts.
4 Stars
“How do you know where I am?” I ask.
“You called me last night, remember?” My former college roommate answers, huffing into the phone.
I rest my elbows against the counter, hunched forward. “No. I don’t remember anything about last night.”
“Not surprising. You never could hold your liquor,” she says, sighing. “Plus you said you were drinking Jäger, and you always do stupid shit when you drink Jäger. You should probably check your phone and make sure you didn’t call any ex-boyfriends.” She coughs. “Ethan.” She coughs again. “Noah.”
Shit. She’s probably right. She knows me well.
“Anyway, I’ll be there innnnn about five minutes,” Bostyn says.
I hang up with her and check my call history with suspended breath, breathing easy when I see there are no Ethans or Noahs in my call history. It never fails. I get drunk–I drunk dial ex-boyfriends. I’m a sentimental, gushing idiot when I’ve had too much to drink, and the alcohol always makes me temporarily forget all the reasons we didn’t work out, even if those reasons were rock solid.
Pulling up Safari on my phone, I check my web history as well because I’ve been known to do a bit of drunk-emailing in my day, though I suppose that comes with the whole writer territory. My agent tells me I’m the only person she knows who drunk–emails people, but I don’t believe her. There are more of us out there, I just know it.
Within seconds, I'm able to confirm the contents of my Google search history seem about right.
What time is in Los Angeles right now?
What time does Starbucks open tomorrow?
Starbucks + Lexington Avenue + NYC
How many calories are in a venti very berry hibiscus refresher?
Starrbuckks vs Dean and Delluucca who is better?
Turtle meeme
Turtle memee
Turrtle meme
Funny turtle memes
Baby sea turtle gif
Is there actual deer blood in Jägermeister?
Rhett Carson
Rhett Carson + New York Spartans
Rhett Carson hockey player
Are pet sloths legal?
Rhett Carson girlfriend
How tall is Rhett Carson?
Rhett Carson biography
Rhett Carson photos
Well, fuck. Drunk me must’ve been doing a bit of research last night. I chuff and place my phone back on the charger. I have zero recollection of any of that. I wonder if I found anything good? Or what the hell made me so curious that I had to dig up everything I could about this poor man?
Wall Street Journal and #1 Amazon bestselling author Winter Renshaw is a bona fide daydream believer. She lives somewhere in the middle of the USA and can rarely be seen without her trusty Mead notebook and ultra portable laptop. When she’s not writing, she’s living the American dream with her husband, three kids, and the laziest puggle this side of the Mississippi.
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