A sweet slow-burn romance where lies are the main course and love is served in a tall glass. My name is Tatiana Langford-Santos, I'm twenty-five, and chasing my dream of becoming a professional chef in Paris. I have it all-or so it seems: loving parents, a best friend, unfulfilled dreams, and a minor crush on Adam-who's thirty-five, hazel-eyed, and definitely not interested. How do I know that? Well, he disappeared after twenty-four hours with me. That was twelve weeks and six days ago. But Paris promises perfection: a dream flat, a new career, and la vie en rose around every corner. Except Adam is here. In Paris. In my building. Talking to me. Oh boy. I shouldn't want him, but I do. And that's the only lie I can't tell.