Leo could have been a nightmare; you begged to stay trapped inside.
An obsessed, broken man with a mind that never saw the outside world the same way again — that was the promise. And it almost delivered.
Almost.
Effie Campbell set the stage for something vicious, something raw and crawling with darkness... but pulled back when she should have shoved us straight into the fire. Leo needed to snap — to drown in his obsession, to lose every tether to reason and take us with him.
Instead, he wavered. And the story did too.
Such a Filthy Girl touches the edges of what it could have been — but if you came here for the full spiral, for the sharp teeth and shattered glass version of dark romance, you might walk away still starving.
I wanted blood.
I wanted madness.
I wanted Leo to become the monster love made him.
If you’re looking for a softer brush with obsession, this will satisfy.
But if you were hoping to be dragged into the deep and left there?
It doesn't go far enough.
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