
Pub Date: 1983
Illustrator: Ray Amatrudi
Imprint or Line: Harlequin Presents #662
Published by: Harlequin
Genres: Category Romance, Contemporary Romance
Pages: 191
Format: Paperback
More at: Goodreads
Purchase Book: Buy on Amazon
Reviewed by: Introvert Reader

SYNOPSIS:
She was more than willing to surrender to love
Never before had Cordelia experienced such desire as she felt for Marcus Stone. And one sultry night in the exotic gardens of his Sri Lankan home, he revealed his own fierce passion for her.
Then suddenly he became remote and strangely reluctant to accept what she wanted to give. “Aren’t you willing to take a risk if you want something badly enough?” Cordelia had asked him.
Marcus had shown he was a risk-taker in other ways. But now he was clearly showing Cordelia that he didn’t want her.
THE LION ROCK by SALLY WENTWORTH
MILD SPOILERS 😉
The Plot
The Lion Rock by Sally Wentworth has an exotic setting, but plot-wise is your typical Harlequin Presents/Mills & Boon.
Cordelia, a young British woman, visits her birthplace of Sri Lanka with her emotionally distant father. Her father has a heart attack, and Marcus Stone, an older, sophisticated gentleman, comes to her rescue. They both experience a deep, instant attraction, but Marcus is cold and pushes her away for some mysterious reason. There’s a nasty other woman who makes trouble and a younger guy who’s mad about the heroine. Cordelia dates him and makes him think she likes him even though she’s in love with Marcus. Drama ensues. Some mild nookie. Happy ending.
The Weird Stuff
This was a perfectly adequate book, not exciting, but worth a couple of hours reading. One thing I found funny was that Marcus kept pushing Cordelia away because he thought she was only wowed by his celebrity status. His claim to fame? He’s a writer of popular non-fiction books about history and global politics, not unlike Francis Fukuyama or Thomas Friedman. Fine, worldly men, true enough, but I hardly consider them glamorous sex symbols, who seduce legions of 20-year-olds out of their panties.
(Or am I wrong, ladies?)
The other thing that stands out from this book is the–how do I put this?– less-than-gallant attitude depicted toward the Sri Lankan setting. I try to imagine how the brainstorming for this book went on:
Editors: Hullo, Sally, how was your holiday in Sri Lanka?
SW: I hated it. This place sucks; it’s too hot, the food is too spicy, the people are lazy, there are no hospitals, the native dances stink, the local guys are creepy. Ceylon, pardon, Sri Lanka, is lost without Europeans to guide it. But at least there are some nice Buddhist statues to take pictures of.
Editors: Great. Now you know our readers love those exotic settings, so we want you to set your new book there. Make it as authentic sounding as you can.
SW: Oh, I‘ll make it authentic all right. (grumble)
Yikes!
Final Analysis of The Lion Rock
The Lion Rock by Sally Wentworth was a ho-hum romance, but a pleasant way to pass the time on a train ride. Despite the book’s odd points, I’ll give it a tepid thumbs up.
3 Stars