Finally a romance with characters that are not called or Steven Kimberley and do not fraternize in motels or ranches. I discover with delight how Paris can be a real scene for a "romance" that could have the ambition of a real novel if it was marked by these gender-specific codes (but nevertheless well handled codes by author, do not spoil our fun!) "And then?" I hear you say? ... Of humor, lovable characters, and dream: just what I needed :)
