From the back cover: ...has captivated readers on both sides of the Atlantic as it cracks wisw about being dumped, shopping, bingeing, the consequences of not cleaning your bathroom floor...and the depths to which one can sink in the name of nice girls everywhere.
This book was not my cup of tea. I found the use of English slang far to confusing for my taste. A little bit of slag would have been nice but there was far to many references to it. Plus I did not find the main characters likeable or interesting. I don't think I would read anything by her again.
Mel and Fran can't believe it when their old schoolfriend Amanda, Satan's very own PR girl, pulls off the ultimate publicity stunt in getting herself engaged to a Scottish laird. Who cares that Fraser McConnald has worn the same pair of Converse trainers for the last three years and that his castle is a pile of rubble with one Calor Gas heater - she'll be titled!