I enjoyed this book because it has an insidious force that makes you feel immediately concerned then that could saying "even a woman's story wrong." The character of Juliette is very consistent even if his reaction annoys me. She is too "Nice" finally. Yet it has a quest for the absolute, a thirst for recognition "like Juliet, I love my wife" and that does not result it is in this desperate attempt to hear these words spoken by her husband that I recognize myself as a woman a little "Universal" even though I have never experienced the same situation. The vocabulary is simple, a very controlled brevity, the sentence is fluid and creeps into our feelings drive almost in spite of us and I really like. Olivier "irritates me", but he is human and most certainly very "masculine". His ego is flattered by this very hysterical elected theatrical, figure very consistent too, I have known of this caliber. However, I was wondering if that character "stuck" with a woman greedy for power but to each his weaknesses finally! The end was a bit surprised, almost disappointed in the first reaction and then I took as a wink. And the reader to imagine the rest.
