She denied herself. Lied to herself. And she was miserable.

Lauren Knight had the best plan. She and her brother had inherited an estate worth millions from an aunt who’d lived in Paris. She’d go to Paris for four weeks to settle the estate. How lucky can one girl be? In her absence, her brother would take over for her and manage the spa. Just one minor detail--he’d need to act gay. Since it was only for four weeks, she figured it would all be a cake-walk. Until she met Andre.

As Andre Beauchamp snapped a few pictures from the top of the Eiffel Tower, he had no idea he would become the savior to a scared, albeit, lovely American woman. He was inexplicably drawn to Lauren, and despite her very short stay in Paris, he found himself falling for her.

One week in Paris and Lauren already wished she could stay longer. She loved spending time with Andre, but when her world came crashing down around her, so had no choice. She had to return to the States, and leave Andre behind. Forever.