Before I started this book I was really in lust with it. The synopsis sparked something in me and I was looking forward to reading it. 
 I enjoyed the first half of this book, but the second half of it ruined it for me. 
 The second half of the book became so preachy that it alienated me. The hero decides that the heroine needs God in her life and rather than respect her wishes when she tells him she's happy with her religious views as they are, he harps on and on about it to the point where I wanted to punch him in the face. 
 Then there's some using of God's miraculous ways as explanation for human strength of character, which in my opinion is weak because it takes a character's feats and places their success entirely in God's hands instead of their own. God didn't beat drug addiction, she did. 
 And by that time I was out of lust with the book and just generally frustrated.