Till Summer Do Us Part: A Chaotic Romance Awaits
As the sun starts warming up our days, I found myself craving a light-hearted escape filled with laughter, swoon-worthy moments, and just the right amount of chaos. Enter Till Summer Do Us Part by Meghan Quinn, a novel that promised all that and more. I’ve always enjoyed Meghan’s signature blend of humor and romance and was eager to dive into this latest offering about a fake marriage gone hilariously awry.
At first blush, the premise felt like a delightful cocktail of tropes that usually work like a charm. Our heroine, Scottie, finds herself stuck in a workplace dominated by picture-perfect relationships. In a bid to fit in, she concocts a lie about being married, which snowballs into a wild adventure where she recruits her best friend’s eccentric brother, Wilder, to be her stand-in husband. Marriage camp in the woods? Sign me up! But as much as I wanted to revel in the absurdity, I found the pacing uneven and the humor occasionally veering into cringe territory.
Quinn truly excels at crafting chaotic scenarios, and there’s no denying that Wilder brings a wild energy to the table. His improv background makes for some entertaining moments, but at times, he felt more like a quirky gimmick than a fully fleshed-out character. I longed to connect with him on a deeper level, but it took nearly the entire book for him to reveal more heartfelt side that made him relatable. Scottie, on the other hand, started with such promise as a relatable, awkward protagonist but seemed to stumble in her emotional arc. Her growth felt somewhat forced, especially in the predictable third-act breakup that left me feeling disconnected from her ultimate happily-ever-after.
Yet, despite these hiccups, the summer vibes were undeniably strong. From campfire confessions to therapy sessions in the woods, Quinn nailed the ambiance! It radiated that great romantic comedy energy, almost like a movie I could envision being picked up by Netflix. But the sheer volume of chaos sometimes made me want to pause and scream.
For readers who delight in a medley of fake marriages, forced proximity, and that weird mix of secondhand embarrassment intertwined with laugh-out-loud moments, there’s still a lot to enjoy here. This book had a solid blend of romantic tropes, but they often felt overcrowded, leading to a dissonance that left me sighing more than I would have liked.
Overall, while Till Summer Do Us Part didn’t become my favorite Meghan Quinn novel, it’s still a fun read, perfect for beach bags or lazy summer afternoons. If you’re in the mood for a light-hearted, spicy rom-com with a pinch of chaos, it’s worth checking out. I laughed, I cringed, and most importantly, I briefly lost myself in a chaotic world — and honestly, isn’t that the magic of summer reads?
Happy reading!






