Perfume Of Provence
Leaving her cheating ex-boyfriend behind, Rosie Fielding heads away from her hectic working life in the London fashion world to spend a blissful – and man-free - weekend basking in the Cote d’Azur sunshine. Surely the Mediterranean sea breeze will blow away memories of the disastrous anniversary dinner-that-never-was??During a chance visit to a nearby perfumery, Rosie meets the owner, Jean-Michel de Fleurenne, whose distillery and crumbling chateau are desperately in need of her PR expertise. Everyone knows you should never mix business with pleasure… but in the heat of Provence the rules seem to melt away. The soft perfume of the lavender fields and the rich citrus aromas of the fruit trees are blissfully intoxicating and soon, maybe all too soon, Rosie is falling madly in love with a certain impossibly handsome French perfumier and his aristocratic life at Chateau de Fleurenne.But if French is the language of love then why doesn't the path of true love run smoothly for Rosie?
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A summer at the chateau
Leaving her cheating ex-boyfriend behind Rosie Fielding heads away from London to spend a blissful â and boy-free - summer basking in the Cote dâAzur sunshine. Surely the Mediterranean sea breeze will soften memories of the disastrous anniversary dinner-than-never-was?!
During a chance visit to a nearby perfumery Rosie meets the owner, Jean-Michel de Fleurenne, whoâs distillery is in desperate need of her PR expertise. Everyone knows you should never mix business with pleasureâ¦but in Provence the rules seem almost impossible to stick toâ¦
Rosie has fallen instantly in love with the ProvencÄ l landscape. The rich citrus aromas of the fruit trees, and scent of the wild lavender are blissfully intoxicating and have done wonders in banishing any and all memories of her ex and the tall, blonde Other Woman! However, they say French is the language of love â and thoughts of a certain, impossibly handsome, French Perfumier are becoming harder and harder to ignoreâ¦
Also by Kate Fitzroy
Dreams of Tuscany
Perfume of Provence
Kate Fitzroy
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E-book Edition © June 2014 ISBN: 9781472095220
Version date: 2018-07-23
KATE FITZROY
has two lives. One in a flinty Victorian cottage in Newmarket, where she awakes early each morning to the clip clop of the strings of racehorses passing under the window. Kateâs other life is played out in a Napoleonic manor set in a sleepy village amongst the vineyards of the Loire Valley, France.
Her life has not always been so blissful. Widowed at the age of twenty-two, already with two children to love and protect, she fought her way up as hard and steep a path as any of her romantic heroines. Determined to turn adversity to advantage, Kate and her two children left England behind and drove off to the South of France. By teaching English and renovating ruined properties in France and then Italy, Kate more than survived.
Now happily married to a thoroughly English man and surrounded by a large, loving family, Kate enjoys every moment of every day⦠CARPE DIEM because TEMPUS FUGIT!
Contents
Copyright
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-one
Chapter Twenty-two
Chapter Twenty-three
Chapter Twenty-four
Chapter Twenty-five
About the Publisher
Rosie sighed as she flicked impatiently through the pages of a magazine. A half-hour delay to the departure of her flight to Nice had just been announced. The two precious days that she had snatched from the jaws of her over-demanding work were already shrinking into a bad idea. After fighting her way through Friday-afternoon traffic to get to the airport on time, she now had to sit and wait. Why hadnât she just gone home and tried to relax?
Rosie blinked away tears as she imagined being back at her flat alone. Alone and miserable after her break-up with Luke. How could he? The words swam around in her head unanswered. She knew she had been working too hard lately to give enough time to their relationship. But, how could he? They had been together a year and last night had been the anniversary of their meeting. She had been looking forward to their planned dinner date. In her lunch hour she had decided to rush out and buy a new dress to surprise him. That was when she saw him with another woman. Rosie closed her eyes now, as she sat waiting in the departure lounge. In her mindâs eye, Technicolored in every detail, she saw Luke and the tall, beautiful blonde girl in a café. Not just sitting close, but wrapped in each otherâs arms, Luke nuzzling the girlâs long neck and stroking her hair. Rosie shuddered and her eyes flashed open. Once again she was back in the airport. Waiting, hurting, but determined not to cry.
