Showing results by author "Jill Mansell" in Genre Fiction

Amber, Lachlan and Raffaele met as teenagers in the seaside home of kind-hearted foster parents. Arriving in glorious Cornwall was the best thing that ever happened to them - and now, as adults, their bond is stronger than ever. But Amber has a secret. She's in love with Lachlan. She can't confess her feelings because that would never work. Restless Lachlan dates a lot and definitely isn't the settling-down type. Surely it's better to keep him as a friend than to risk losing him for good?

Lou is reeling from a triple whammy of shocks that have left her loveless, jobless and almost homeless. Staying for a night with an old friend in the Cotswold village of Foxwell, she lends a helping hand to a spectacularly ungrateful older man with a reputation in the village for being a 'character'. When Edgar makes a suggestion that would solve two out of three of Lou's problems in one fell swoop, it's hard to resist. Especially as the return to the village of the very attractive Remy—not that he's even noticed Lou!—makes it an unusually appealing place to live.

Lainey has just lost everything. Luckily one little fib (OK, quite a big fib) helps nail her dream job. Soon she's living in a stunning house by the sea, fending off obsessed fans for a retired - if far-from-retiring - actor and organising his charming but chaotic family. Yes, everyone thinks she's part of a couple, and it's tricky keeping this secret. But at least she's not looking for love: with her disastrous relationship history, men are definitely off the agenda.

Da un lato, se Essie non avesse scritto quella lettera - quella che solo la sua migliore amica doveva vedere – allora sarebbe ancora considerata una ragazza responsabile e all'ombra di Paul, in una vita perfetta nel suo perfetto cottage, forse organizzando anche il loro perfetto matrimonio... già, forse. Ma d'altra parte, se i suoi veri sentimenti non avessero invaso internet, non si sarebbe trasferita in una mansarda e non avrebbe mai incontrato Conor o conosciuto Lucas... già, forse.