Ugh... perhaps I went into this not realising it was a 'romance'. Eager's writing isn't terrible in and of itself, but I couldn't see *anything* vaguely feminist in this on-again, off-again, "two-white -rich- kids-who-verbally-abuse-each-other-and-that's-sexy" piece of boredom. 
 I guess the author is friends with Clementine Ford, because I picked it up solely on her recommendation. Strictly for people who like romance novels... plus it really irked me that a bitchy, shallow, hypercritical character was coded as a 'neo riot grrrl'. Ick. 
 Note to self: Ford's book Fight Like A Girl has dropped rapidly down my list of priorities, if she thinks this writing is 'feminist'. FFS.