Yesterday is ours review and release blitz, HJ Bellus

I really enjoyed this book! I love second chance books and although this wasn’t set out as a second chance story, it a good one.

I enjoyed Cody in the previous books and it was great to read his story. He’s strong, he’s funny, and he’s a great character.

Bertie is a great character to read as is little Cody.

There’s great drama here as well as some touching moments.

One thing that did bug me was Bertie’s change of feelings. I thought it was a little too easy and a little too early. If it had been allowed to linger a little bit it would’ve built up the angst just a tad bit more, which I felt it needed.

Still, it’s a solid, quick read, give it a go! 📖📖📖📖

Title: Yesterday Is Ours

Series: Yesterday Series 

Author: HJ Bellus

Genre: Contemporary Romance

Release Date: April 23, 2019

Love struck me at a young age. Bertie Cooper owned my heart from the second grade right up until the moment I ruined everything. 

I didn't deserve her, not after what I did, so I lied and pushed her away. I took the coward's way out and I broke her heart. Little did I know, I sentenced the rest of my days to an internal prison of hell. 

I now find myself at a crossroads with the blonde beauty before me once more. And she still takes my breath away. Life just keeps on torturing me...

I’ve never believed in second chances, but I’d give anything for one with her.

A full night’s sleep does a man good. Crisp clean sheets, an unsupervised hot shower, and overhearing Bertie tuck in her little Miss Cody, I feel complete. Can’t explain it away and end up having more questions than before. I listen to the two of them talk to a picture of Cody’s dad, and am left wondering. The previous day’s events had drained me, leaving me no energy to stay up late into the night thinking everything through. As soon as my body landed on the mattress, I was out. Woke up to a note from Bertie at my bedside, telling me she ran Cody to school and would be back soon. A bottle of water and my morning pills are right next to it. I shake my head at Bertie’s thoughtfulness. The woman’s heart is the biggest I’ve ever seen or come across. She’s something else. I down the pills then decide on another hot shower. When I make it down to the living room, Bertie is perched on the couch with her legs crossed, messy bun scrunched on top of her head while she studies her computer screen. She nibbles on her bottom lip and twists her nose. There’s no denying something or someone is stressing her out.

HJ Bellus is a small-town girl who loves the art of storytelling. When not making readers laugh or cry, she's a part-time livestock wrangler that can be found in the middle of Idaho, shot gunning a beer while listening to some Miranda Lambert on her Beats and rocking out in her boots.

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