OMG. I used to enjoy reading Danielle Steel in the summer on the beach (i.e. "trashy beach reads"), but I think this will be the last. I don't know if my tolerance is more limited, or Steele is losing it, but this book is so repetitive. It's ridiculous. And the poor little rich girl trope is nauseating. Bleh.

Unfortunately, I brought only two books with me on the trip, and I read the other first, so I was stuck with this one.