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How does this have almost four stars? Did I read the same book as everyone else? Did you know it’s also a movie? Did you watch it? No? How about the trailer? Oh, was the trailer the reason you didn’t watch the movie? Sort of the opposite effect a trailer is supposed to have, huh? It was still better than the book? Well, come on, now. It definitely could have been worse. Probably. Somehow.

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Hoe heeft dit bijna vier sterren? Heb ik hetzelfde boek gelezen als iedereen? Wist je dat het ook een film is? Heb je het gekeken? Nee? Hoe zit het met de aanhangwagen? Oh, was de trailer de reden dat je de film niet hebt gezien? Een soort van het tegenovergestelde effect dat een trailer zou moeten hebben, huh? Was het nog steeds beter dan het boek? Nou, kom op, nu. Het had zeker erger gekund. Waarschijnlijk. Op de een of andere manier.

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The Hating Game

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Auteur:
Sally Thorne
Verschenen:
9 augustus 2016
Uitgave:
ISBN 9780062439598
Uitgever Harper Collins
384 pagina's
Uitgever:
Harper Collins
Genre:
Roman

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Debut author Sally Thorne bursts on the scene with a hilarious and sexy workplace comedy all about that thin, fine line between hate and love. Nemesis (n.) 1) An opponent or rival whom a person cannot best or overcome. 2) A person's undoing 3) Joshua Templeman Lucy Hutton has always been certain that the nice girl can get the corner office. She's charming and accommodating and prides herself on being loved by everyone at Bexley & Gamin. Everyone except for coldly efficient, impeccably attired, physically intimidating Joshua Templeman. And the feeling is mutual. Trapped in a shared office together forty (ok, fifty or sixty) hours a week, they've become entrenched in an addictive, ridiculous never-ending game of one-upmanship. There's the Staring Game. The Mirror Game. The HR Game. Lucy can't let Joshua beat her at anything-especially when a huge new promotion goes up for the taking. If Lucy wins this game, she'll be Joshua's boss. If she loses, she'll resign. So why is she suddenly having steamy dreams about Joshua, and dressing for work like she's got a hot date? After a perfectly innocent elevator ride ends with an earth shattering kiss, Lucy starts to wonder whether she's got Joshua Templeman all wrong. Maybe Lucy Hutton doesn't hate Joshua Templeman. And maybe, he doesn't hate her either. Or maybe this is just another game.