Simply Divine

Simply Divine is like a book version of Tattler or The National Enquirer. Gossip and name dropping stuck together with a fragile plot. This is absolute junk reading.



Jane is a journalist (and that is tarting up a frog and calling it a prince) for a fashion magazine. She parties, many women wearing tiny outfits are described, lifestyles of the rich and famous are emulated and mocked.



True love struggles through and all twists in the plot work out.