"You're what?" said Isabelle's mother. "I'm calling off the wedding," Isabelle said calmly. "It's one week away!" shrieked Isabelle's mom, not calmly. Isabelle was aware of all the nasty details of calling off a wedding like hers, one week before the actual date. Her parents lived along the Philadelphia "Main Line" so it was no small affair. However, she just couldn't just give up the career she loved, and worked hard to attain, and go off with Neil, her bridegroom-to-be, and run his grandparents farm this early in their lives.. She just could not do it. "Then it's settled then," her mother confirmed.
After Neil called and suggested Isabelle use their air tickets to Paris and stay at the honeymoon suite at the Hotel de Crillon, for one, she. didn't argue. As Neil pointed out, everything was paid for, even their opera tickets. So she went, alone, during Christmas week in Paris, to be pampered at one of the best hotels in the city.
Naturally she will meet a handsome man, right in the next door honeymoon suite, who was jilted by his bride-to-be! Alec, he's french, but of course. He's hiding out getting over his "grief" and trying to finish his children's book about a playful dog he illustrates,."Gus." Isabelle and Alec flirt, go out to eat, he shows her Paris. Ah perfect, you think. Wait! They go to a Christmas Mart and a gypsy fortune teller reads her hand, and tells her she will fall in love with a French aristocrat and they will marry. Oh No!!! What happens?
While vising all the sites find out what becomes of Isabelle, Alec, and....Antoine!!!! Fun!
Thanks Netgalley!