Thirtynothing

Description

Ever wondered what happened to your first love? Imagine bumping into them twelve years later and realizing you still fancy them rotten. That's exactly what happens to Dig Ryan when he sees Delilah again. Now imagine you're Nadine. You and Dig have been best friends for fifteen years. And you've finally realized that you're in love with him. So when Delilah who always was your nemesis returns, you're mad with jealousy and can't help behaving childishly. Like phoning your first love Phil just to get your own back Thirty-Nothing is a story of ex-boyfriends, ex-girlfriends and friends dabbling with yesterday when they really should be thinking about today.

Lisa Jewell is the Sunday Times bestselling author of sixteen books, including her most recent novel, the Sunday Times bestseller Watching You. She lives in London with her husband and two children.

Bubbly and addictive, the best romantic comedy we've read in ages * Company * Will keep you up all night in a sweaty, addicted reading frenzy * The Times * Very entertaining and very funny * Heat * Jewell writes with invigorating zest and lashings of emotional intelligence - pop fiction at its proudest * Independent * Warm, funny, realistic and immensely readable * Cosmopolitan * A lovely book . . . informed with a wholesome desire to please and entertain * Daily Telegraph * This is a gem * Mirror * Stands out from the mass of chick-fic like a poppy in a cornfield . . . Glitters with insight * Nova * Praise for Lisa Jewell * - * Addictively readable * The Times * Terrific * Sunday Times * A joy . . . a fun summer read * Guardian * Tackles serious issues with humour - proving that chick-lit can be intelligent, interesting and huge fun * Sunday Express * A triumph * Hello * Top marks. Fantastic * Heat * Moving and intelligent * Independent * Magnetic, unpretentious and bursting with one-liners * Cosmopolitan * Jewell's readability and emotional intelligence make her the cream of pop fiction * Glamour * Fans of chick-lit will understand when I say that this is a book you simply disappear into * Sunday Telegraph *