My Review: I Don’t Regret You by Jodie Larson

My Review:  I Don’t Regret You by Jodie LarsonI Don't Regret You by Jodie Larson
Publication Date: August 14, 2017
Genres: Contemporary, Romance, Second Chance Romance



We all have them.

Like the Aqua Net hairstyles back in the 80's, the 90's grunge fad, or the person you lost your virginity to as a teen because you were "totally in love".

I have a few of my own. Specifically, marrying my rebound guy but staying married because I was too weak to fight for my own happiness.

He took me down and kept me there for far too long.

I'm done. Done living with regrets and done not pursuing what makes me happy.

Then you came along and showed me that I was worth more than who I had become.

You are not my regret.

My Review

I Don’t Regret You by Author Jodie Larson is a standalone, contemporary romance in which two amazing and deserving people get a second chance to find love.

“Trapped. I’m a mouse in a laboratory running through the maze and hitting every dead end I can find. There’s no exit, no cheese at the end. Nothing but walls all around me. And like the mouse, I know my fate.”

Jocelyn’s husband, Mike, is a male-chauvinist pig.  A rude, disrespectful drunk, concerned only about himself.  She’s lived with his ridicule,  verbal abuse, and threats for far too long.  She is a hard-worker and works tirelessly to maintain a household.  She just needs a new perspective.  And thats exactly what she gets when she begins working with Henry.

“Change is coming. And I can’t wait to drown in its waters.”

When I first started this novel, I couldn’t help but feel that the opening theme was so real.  I have, unfortunately, known way too many families who experienced the decent of their marriage in this fashion.  It was disheartening, but also made the story line almost immediately identifiable, and caused me to cling to Jocelyn.

“Nothing’s wrong with quick and easy. But the wait, the anticipation of the good stuff is worth it.”

Do you ever see movies or commercials with larger-than-human hands hold a little person by the nape of their jacket as their feet dangle in the wind?  That’s how I felt as the novel progressed. I’m dangling!  I need footing!  Where’s the ground?  What is happening?  Kill him!  Kiss him!  I wouldn’t say this was what most people consider to be “suspense”.  It was more of a combination of angst and pure anger, combined with a sensation of anticipation and fascination.   

“Just because I can’t touch, doesn’t mean I can’t look and dream. And there’s nothing sexier than kindness and compassion.”

As the magic of Jocelyn and Henry’s attraction became more palpable, so did the fun times with their families.  If true love between two deserving people doesn’t hook you, then watching this flow over into their children definitely should.  Caring parents and loving arms were always present.

“You have this preconceived notion in your head of how things are supposed to be. Let it go. There’s no rulebook, no teacher grading you on how you’re living your life. The only person you answer to is you.”

Author Jodie Larson definitely provided the swoon in I Don’t Regret You, a sweet and savory love story that any romance reader will enjoy.   

4 Stars


How could he see the things I tried so desperately to keep hidden from everyone? Perhaps I’m not as clever as I thought I was. Here I thought only Jacob saw it. But then Ann asked about it last night. Now Henry.

Everyone knows our little secret. We’re not the perfect family I try to portray.

A tear slowly rolls down my cheek. Henry wipes it away with his thumb. I gulp and blow out a quick breath. “He’s filed for divorce.”

Stunned silence greets me. “When?”

I chew my bottom lip. “Two weeks after I threw him out.”

Henry studies my face. “He hasn’t tried contacting you since?”

I shake my head. “Only through our lawyers.” Understanding and sympathy float across his eyes. “You’re the first person outside of my mom that I’ve admitted it to.”

Henry nods then looks down. “Last night was a rush for me. It’s been a long time since I’ve felt anything resembling that. Your text was surprising but completely welcome. And that dress…”

Heat coats my cheeks again. “I told you it was too short.”

“No,” he says, shaking his head. “It was perfect. You looked incredibly sexy. That shade of blue is your color and those heels made your legs look sky high.”

“No mother should wear an outfit like that.”

He leans closer; his hot breath beating against my cheek. “You should wear that. As often as you can.”

No one has given me a compliment like that in…ever. I’m not sure how to respond, so I lick my lips and nod. Pretty sure my voice is gone at this point.

“Then you kissed me. It took everything I had to stop us before we got too far. I had my suspicions but wasn’t sure where you were with your situation. I’m not that kind of guy, Jocelyn. I won’t be a reason for you to cheat. You and I both deserve more than that.” My shoulders sag at the finality of his words. Once again, he tilts my face to meet his. “When you’re ready, I’ll be here. I’m not going anywhere. You intrigue me like no one else. Your quirks are adorable and I want to know the rest of them.”

“What are you saying?”

Henry clears his throat and puts a slight amount of distance between us. “I want us to start hanging out more. Get to know each other. Build this friendship until you realize we could be more. I know you’re unhappy and kicking Mike out is a start. But I need to protect myself in this, too. So, friends?”

He sticks his hand out, expecting a shake. His logic makes sense. I’m the wishy-washy party who can’t make a firm decision on how to proceed with my life. Friends means no kissing, or dirty text messages to each other. That’s probably for the best.

I place my smaller hand in his and shake. “Friends.”

Henry smiles, but it fades as he closes the small distance between us with a kiss. Short. Sweet. And completely unexpected.

“Sealed with a kiss.” He winks. Seriously. And with his hat off, his sexiness is off the charts.

“That doesn’t help.”

The man has no shame. His only response is that panty-dropping smile.

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