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319 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 24, 2017

All his life, he had been pushing himself at Malorie, from stealing her pencils to trying to force her to respect his perfumes, always, always, always trying to tell her, Look at me.
Play with me, talk to me, notice me, admire me. I admire you.
Tristan Rosier is charming and a nice guy. He likes being happy and making those he cares about happy too. He’s known Malorie since he was four years old, and he realised his true feelings for her when he was fourteen. But no matter how hard he tried to get her attention, she always ignored him, then abandoned him, and destroyed his best perfume.
Malorie Monsard has spent her whole life trying to overcome and run from the shame of her family name. She’s always admired and liked Tristan, more than she should, but she knows that his friendliness and attention in school has always just been because he’s a nice guy. But Malorie is logical and sensible, and changing Tristan’s beloved perfume to a more affordable one, was the best decision she could make. Tristan might have always ignored the fact that their family has been enemies for generations, but Malorie has never had that luxury and enemies is what they are.
“What do you want from me?” she asked, furious with him for how desperate and confused and wanting he made her feel.
“I already told you that, Malorie.” He went to the doors, paused, and looked back over his shoulder to capture her eyes one last time. “You.”
Or is it? When Malorie moves back to Grasse after being away for years, restoring her family company seems to be the right thing to do and Tristan the guy who could help her with it. But can Malorie trust Tristan when she learned very young that being alone is the safe choice?
Sometimes it hurt her heart how much she really, really liked Tristan.
Malorie was such a great heroine. Her family’s shameful past and the betrayal she learned very young from her charming father, made her guard her heart against everyone, never letting anyone close enough to hurt her again. I loved how feisty she was and I admired how hard she has worked to make something out of herself. She has major trust issues, which was totally understandable. I loved how she saw Tristan, how she admired and loved his charm and love of life.
“You had this space around you.
That was so…quiet. Clean. I felt like a dog distracted by every single noise and scent around me and you carried with you a purity of air. I never could understand why, the older we got, the more you locked me out of it, when I needed it so much.”
Tristan was very different from his gruff and serious cousins. He’s a charmer and a flirt, happy with life. I liked how his family meant everything to him, and how important it was to him to make them happy. And I loved that he had such a huge crush on Malorie in school, how hard he tried to get her to notice him and how he felt about her, but he was so subtle about it she never realised his true feelings and of course he then thought she didn’t feel the same way. And strangely enough he was such a complex character. His charming and happy nature was so good at hiding his true feelings, especially later on about Malorie. He was a lot more guarded now with his feelings about her than he was in school. He had quite a playboy reputation, women love him and he seemed to have enjoyed them, but Malorie was the only one who ever mattered to him, who owned his heart. At times his playboy past did upset me, but knowing that he thought Malorie never felt the same about him, it was difficult to fault him for it.
Because there was something he’d never understood about Malorie, not since that day he’d learned that she’d hiked all the way to Paris by herself and set up a life there. When she was fighting, who had her back?
And if no one did, why had she never taken him up on his tacit offer to let that person be him? Didn’t she trust him to be good at it?
I loved Tristan and Malorie together. They have such a complicated relationship, full of all the emotions they never expressed, all the desires they had never given voice to. And in its place was lots of heated hostility. I loved the animosity between them in the beginning, how passionate their anger was. Both were secretly infatuated with the other for years, never knowing that their feelings were reciprocated. I loved the history between them, how their relationship and love seemed to have grown so strong over many years, from childhood friends, to secret crushes, to enemies and then to so much more. I’m so glad that they got a second chance at their love.
I adore the setting of this series. I would love to move to the south of France and live in its beauty. And I love learning so much about the perfume industry, it’s so fascinating.
The Rosier family is amazing, and I love how close they are to each other, how much they care. And I’m really intrigued by the mysterious and absent Lucien and after that ending I really can’t wait to read the next book!
You can’t go wrong with this author. Her writing is so beautiful, so romantic and heartfelt. I’m so in love with this series! It's a definite must read to all romance fans.
Above them, the great branches of an old plane tree shaded their game, leaves spring fresh. In the late Saturday afternoon, the April air was gently warm not hot. Around them were the original old stone buildings of the mas, the outbuildings that had once housed farm animals, and, at a little remove, the extraction plant and a couple more buildings associated with it. Past that stretched the roses, leafing out but not yet in bloom, and steep slopes framed the valley. The Rosier Valley. Not Tristan’s – his house lay high on the slopes, the fields themselves destined for Matt – but home. The apricot and almond trees planted around the house were in bloom, the amandiers releasing that incredible sweet scent from their fragile white flowers. And under that, the scents of stone and green, the softer, humid scents of spring that would soon dry in the summer, baked under the sun. The tingle-sharp scent of his aperitif, the faint hint of dirt stirred up by their feet in the gravel they threw.
And so for me, the incredibly romantic ending of Chime had great strength, because it wasn’t a fantasy of a bad man tamed—it was the fantasy of loving a deeply good man, and how healing that can be.I think that is this book's story, and I think that's why it's so powerful. This is inevitable, but it isn't inevitable the way all romances are: it's inevitable the way good people who are committed to working at something are.
