Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
This is an absolutely beautiful story. Something So Unscripted stars Zack Morrow, hockey defensemen who has a five-year old son named Jack battling cancer. Zack comes home and finds his wife in bed with his best friend, calls his agent and asks for a trade to New York, where Dr. Denise Horton, renowned oncologist practices. Denise happens to be the younger sister of Zack’s new teammate, Max Horton.
Jack instantly falls for Denise. She is caring and thoughtful and patient with him – the complete opposite of his own mother. Denise is the perfect woman to be a pediatric oncologist. She cares deeply about her patients and it shows. (I really hated Jack’s mother, Chantal. She was an awful character).
While Denise is caring for Jack, she starts to spend more time with Zack [the father] (I didn’t love the rhyming names) and they start to develop feelings for each other. I don’t think I’ve read two more selfless characters in a long time.
Zack – oh Zack. Zack is an amazing father. He is exactly the type of man you’d want to be your own child’s father. He does what’s best for his son always. He’s good to his mom and dad, and didn’t put up with any crap from his horrible ex-wife.
Denise was a great character. She was tough, but vulnerable at the same time, and wore her heart on her sleeve. She fought for her patients, which is very admirable and makes her so much more likable.
And little Jack was the cutest, sweetest little boy. Not sure what type of cancer he had, but he seemed to deal with his cancer like a trooper, yet take the time to make others around him feel better.
I also enjoyed the many side characters in this book. I loved Denise’s brother Max and his wife Allison, Matthew and Karrie and Vivienne, Denise’s French friend.
THE EPILOGUE is one of the best I’ve read in such a long time. I loved it so much I read it twice and teared up both times. Such a wonderful ending to an amazing book.
I didn’t read the other three books in the series, but I was quickly able to catch up with the characters from the other books and their stories, so I thank the author for that.
This book is amazing and I would highly recommend it.
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Something So Unscripted is positively the most amazing book I’ve read. It gives the most heart wrenching story that will leave breathless. – Book Haven Book Blog
“Zack.” I hear her voice and just look at my wife. The woman who said she would love me in good times and in bad yet is currently holding a sheet to cover her naked body. The four-carat engagement with matching eternity wedding ring glistens in the light. “It’s just …” she starts to say, and I look over at the man in bed next to her. In our bed.
“It’s over.” I say the two words I swore I wouldn’t say no matter how hard it got. No matter how much I saw her push me away, no matter that I always suspected she was cheating on me. Then I look over at the man who I called a brother, the man who stood by my side on and off the ice. “You’re scum.”
“It just happened,” Colton says, getting out of the bed. At least he’s wearing boxers. His knee is still wrapped from the operation he had last month, which is why he wasn’t on the road with us, which is how I surprised them.
We were on the road for the whole week and due back tomorrow, but I hightailed it out of there to get home to my family and my son. “It just so happened you walked into my house and slept with my wife?” I ask him, and I have to wonder why I’m not more pissed, why I’m not more angry with them. “You come here and sleep with my wife with my son under the same roof.”
“Zack,” my wife says, and I look over at her again. Tears are rolling down her cheeks, her perfectly made up face now streaked with the black mascara she always wears. “Please let’s …”
I shake my head, putting my hands in my pockets. “Let’s what? Let’s talk about this?” I throw my head back and laugh. “Let’s talk about the fact that our son is in his room dying. Let’s talk about the fact that instead of helping him, you’re just helping yourself. Let’s talk about the fucking fact that instead of being there by his side with me, you chose to escape the fucking reality that our son won’t make it to six years old.”
“No.” She shakes her head, and I know that I’ve about had it.
“I’ll give you an hour,” I tell them both. “One hour and I want you packed and at the door when I come back.”
“But—” she says.
“But nothing, Chantal. You did what you had to do for you, and now I’m doing what I need to do for our son.”
I turn and walk out of our bedroom, then down the winding staircase that leads to the big brass front doors. Once outside in the warm Arizona air, I take my phone out of my pocket and call the only person I know who has my back no matter what. My agent and best friend, Jamie.
He answers after one ring, and it doesn’t surprise me he sleeps with his phone in his hand. “What’s up?” he says, his voice sleepy since it’s four a.m. in New York.
“I want out of Arizona, make the trade. Call the powers that be; I want out,” I tell him, getting into my Range Rover.
“You can’t just demand that,” he says, and I hear sheets rustle.
“Just walked in on Colton fucking my wife, so you can bet your ass I can. Make it happen. Call New York because it’s the only place I’ll go. I don’t care if I take a pay cut.”
“That fucking scumbag,” he says. “I’ll call them now.”
“Jamie, there is a top-notch doctor who specializes in cancer in New York. Max Horton’s sister,” I tell him quietly and slowly drive out of my gate.
“I’ll make it happen,” he says softly. “I’ll let you know what they say.”
“Jamie, I’m leaving here in a week regardless of what they say,” I tell him and disconnect the call.
“One week,” I say to myself. “One fucking week.”