Title: Unintended (Unexplainable #3)
Author: Amity Cross
Genre: Erotic Romance
Release Date: May 6, 2014
Blair believes she's broken beyond repair. West believes he's beyond redemption.
It doesn't stop either of them from fighting for what they want. Even if they have to go down kicking and screaming to get it. But there's one final hurdle before the finish line. West hasn't been entirely honest and when the past finally comes back to bite him in the ass, it's either going to be rainbows and fluffy kittens or total annihilation. If he wants to win Blair's love, he has to come clean. Not just to her…but the entire world. All the biggest mistakes are unintended, but this time it might ruin them forever.
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My Review: 4 1/2 stars
This was a great final book in the series. This book is the final book in the trilogy and if you haven't read the first two, go read them first. I loved how Blair greeted West when she first saw him. He deserved it for what he had done to her. She doesn't know what happened after she left, all she knows is that she's finally getting her life back together and then he shows up. The undeniable attraction between them is still there, maybe more now than ever, because they've been apart for three months. Those months have been long for Blair, but for West, he's been putting together a plan to win his wildcat back. He's in in to win it, and he does go big. He goes public about everything, after someone leaks things to the press. So West just lays it all out there as honestly as he can, not denying anything and taking full responsibility. Once Blair knows the truth, it's up to her to make a choice. To live with West, or to live without him and be miserable. You really don't know what her choice is until the end, and I love it! Thanks for the great trilogy Amity! Blair and West may be damaged, but together, they are perfectly flawed.
About The Author
Amity Cross isn’t my real name. That’s no secret.
I didn’t want my Mum and my workplace to find out I wrote about doodles and tongue-in-cheek sexual innuendo.
I live in a leafy suburb of Melbourne writing about screwed up relationships and kick ass female leads that don’t take s**t lying down.
Insert more pretentious c**p here.