From New York Times bestselling author Kylie Scott comes REPEAT, a sexy, standalone contemporary romance! REPEAT is now available! Grab your copy today!
Author: Kylie ScottSeries: N/A
Audience: Adults
Genre: Contemporary
Publisher: Self Published
Release Date: April 7th 2019
My Rating: 5 Cups
Source: InkSlinger PR
Blurb (from Goodreads):
From New York Times bestselling author Kylie Scott comes an irresistible new romance.*Disclaimer: I received an eARC of this book from InkSlinger PR in exchange for an honest review. This does not influence my rating or the content of my review in any way.
When a vicious attack leaves 25-year-old Clementine Johns with no memory, she's forced to start over. Now she has to figure out who she was and why she made the choices she did - which includes leaving the supposed love of her life, tattoo artist Ed Larsen, only a month before.
Ed can hardly believe it when his ex shows up at his tattoo parlor with no memory of their past, asking about the breakup that nearly destroyed him. The last thing he needs is more heartache, but he can't seem to let her go again. Should they walk away for good, or does their love deserve a repeat performance?
**Disclaimer: This book contains mature content. As such, my review may contain references to content intended for a mature audience only.
Do your memories make you who you are? Does losing your memories make you a different person? Are we our memories, or are we the same person even without them? These are things Clem has to find out for herself when she wakes up in the hospital after being attacked. While her sister tries to take care of her and protect her from bad memories and heartbreak, Clem ends up meeting someone she should know, and sparks fly.
I always knew Kylie Scott was going to be on my "favorite authors" list, I just never knew which book would place her there. I've loved all of her previous books before, and I've mentioned in passing that she's becoming one of my favorite authors, but it's always tricky to point out which book will secure that spot for the authors I read. In this case, Repeat is the one that does it.
Repeat is told from Clem's POV, so we get to see her struggle to understand who she is, who she should be, if she's the same person as before. I also like how she doesn't want people's perception of who she was before the accident influence who she is going to be. It's an interesting aspect, one that I've rarely seen discussed in books with memory loss, the person trying to distance themselves from what people tell them they should be like. I really loved seeing Clem navigate all of these situations, and I liked her not having a definitive answer to whether she'd ever get her memories back or not. I also love the fact that Scott mentioned how certain things may be hard for Clem, like self control or filtering her thoughts and not blurting out inappropriate things.
It was also interesting discovering why exactly she broke up with Ed. Actually, their entire relationship was interesting to discover, because at one point I was curious to see why Ed even stayed with Clem in the first place. He eventually talked about how it was easier to focus on the negative aspects of their relationship, because their breakup hurt him so much, but he explained that he actually did love her and that they did have a great time together. So it was interesting to see that, because usually second chance romances rarely focus on how much the little things bothered the people in that relationship after that relationship ended.
I loved Ed so much. I also loved how he himself noticed that Clem's situation made him have a different reaction to her, and treat her a bit differently. I love how he struggled with that, especially when it came to their sexual relationship. As a psychologist, I truly loved seeing that aspect of their relationship explored both through the lens of "Oh we've been here before" but also "wait hold on, this is actually new for both of us". I really loved that.
The pacing of this story was great, and I was sucked in from the very beginning. I also loved the mystery side of this story. I have to say, it took me a while to realize who the bad guy was. I thought for sure it was going to be someone else, so the ending definitely surprised me.
All in all, I truly loved this new Kylie Scott book, and I can't wait to see what new stories she has coming next.
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EXCERPT
“Amnesia,” he mutters for about the hundredth time. Usually, ‘fuck’, ‘shit’, or some blasphemy follows that statement. This time, however, there’s nothing. Maybe he’s finally getting used to the idea.
I sit on the opposite side of the booth, inspecting the cocktail menu. It’s as gross and sticky as the table.
“Can I get you guys something else?” asks the waiter with a practiced smile.
“I’ll have a piƱa colada.”
“You hate coconut,” Ed Larsen informs me, slumped back in his seat.
“Oh.”
“Try a margarita.”
“What he said,” I tell the waiter, who presumably thinks we have some kinky dom-sub thing going on.
Ed orders another lite beer, watching me the entire time. I don’t know if his blatant examination is better or worse than my sister’s furtive looks. He’d suggested going back to his place to talk. I declined. I don’t know the guy, and it didn’t feel safe. So instead we came here. The bar is dark and mostly empty, given it’s the middle of the afternoon, but at least it’s public.
“How old are you?” I ask.
In response, he pulls his wallet out of his back pocket and passes me his driver’s license.
“Thank you.” Information is good. More definites. “You’re seven years older than me.”
“Yeah.”
“How serious were we? Did we stay together for long?”
He licks his lips, turns away. “Don’t you have someone else you can ask about all this? Your sister?”
I just look at him.
He frowns, but then sighs. “We saw each other for about half a year before moving in together. That lasted eight months.”
“Pretty serious.”
“If you say so.” His face isn’t happy. But I need to know.
“Did I cheat on you?”
Now the frown comes with a glare.
Despite his don’t-fuck-with-me vibes, it’s hard not to smile. The man is blessed in the DNA department. He’s so pretty. Masculine pretty. I’m not used to being attracted to people, and he’s giving me a heart-beating-harder, tingles-in-the-pants kind of sensation, which is a lot new and a little overwhelming. Makes me want to giggle and flip my hair at him like some vapid idiot.
But I don’t. “It’s just that I’m getting some distinct vibes that somehow I’m the bad guy in all this.”
“No, you didn’t cheat on me,” he growls. “And I didn’t cheat on you either, no matter what you might have thought.”
My brows jump. “Huh. So that’s why we broke up?”
“This is fucked. Actually, it was fucked the first time.” He turns away and finishes the last of his beer. “Jesus.”
I just keep quiet, waiting.
“You have no memories, no feelings about me whatsoever?”
“No, nothing.”
A muscle jumps in his jaw, his hands sitting fisted on the table.
“It’s called traumatic retrograde amnesia,” I say, trying to explain. “What they call my ‘episodic memory’ is gone—all my memories of events and people and history. Personal facts. But I can still make a cup of coffee, read a book, or drive a car. Stuff like that. Things that were done repetitively, you know? Not that I’m allowed to drive at the moment. My car’s sitting outside my sister’s house gathering dust. They said to give it some time before I got behind the wheel again, make sure I’m okay. Also, apparently the part of my brain in charge of inhibitions and social restrictors, et cetera, is a bit messed up, so I don’t always react right, or at least not necessarily how you’d expect me to behave based on previous me.”
“Previous you?”
I shrug. “It’s as good a label for her as any.”
“She’s you. You’re her.”
“Maybe. But she’s still a complete stranger to me.”
“Christ,” he mutters.
This is awkward. “I’m upsetting you. I’m sorry. But there are things I need to know, and I’m hoping you can help me out with some of them.”