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Автор: Rebecca Raisin
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       About the Author

      REBECCA RAISIN is the author of several novels, including the beloved Little Paris series and the Gingerbread Café trilogy, and her short stories have been published in various anthologies and fiction magazines. You can follow Rebecca on Facebook, and at www.rebeccaraisin.com

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       Also by Rebecca Raisin

       Christmas at the Gingerbread Café

       Chocolate Dreams at the Gingerbread Café

       Christmas Wedding at the Gingerbread Café

       The Bookshop on the Corner

       Secrets at Maple Syrup Farm

       The Little Bookshop on the Seine

       The Little Antique Shop under the Eiffel Tower

       Celebrations and Confetti at Cedarwood

       Brides and Bouquets at Cedarwood Lodge

       Midnight and Mistletoe at Cedarwood Lodge

       Christmas at Cedarwood Lodge

       Rosie’s Travelling Tea Shop

       Aria’s Travelling Book Shop

      The Little Perfume Shop off the Champs-Élysées

      REBECCA RAISIN

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      E-book Edition © 2020 ISBN: 9781474035521

      Version: 2019-12-04

      Table of Contents

       Cover

      About the Author

      Readers Love Rebecca Raisin

      Also by Rebecca Raisin

       Title Page

       Copyright

       Dedication

       Chapter 7

       Chapter 8

       Chapter 9

       Chapter 10

       Chapter 11

       Chapter 12

       Chapter 13

       Chapter 14

       Chapter 15

       Chapter 16

       Chapter 17

       Chapter 18

       Chapter 19

       Chapter 20

       Chapter 21

       Chapter 22

       Chapter 23

       Chapter 24

       Chapter 25

       Chapter 26

       Chapter 27

       Chapter 28

       Chapter 29

       Chapter 30

       Acknowledgements

       Extract

       Dear Reader …

       Keep Reading …

       About the Publisher

       For Jeff. Like Del in this book we’ll always wish for just one more day …

       Chapter 1

      Sunlight blistered the window of the car, shooting in bright prisms of light as I unfurled, shaking the grogginess of travel fatigue. The chauffeur came to a slow stop at the entrance of an apartment just off the Avenue des Champs-Élysées. Goggle-eyed, I stared at my new lodgings, awed at the grandeur, from the wrought iron balconies to the elaborate stone work surrounding the windows whose white shutters were thrown open to receive the breeze. Planter boxes housed a riot of red flowers which spilled over in search of the sun.

      I was going to live here? A place so wildly different from the family ranch in Michigan, it may as well have been on another planet. I thanked my lucky stars once more.

      ‘Mademoiselle,’ the driver said