✱✱Book Review✱✱ DREAMER Harlequin Series Winter Blog Tour for A PROPOSAL IN PROVENCE by Donna Alward

 

A PROPOSAL IN PROVENCE

by Donna Alward

On-sale Jan.25

Harlequin Romance

In Donna Alward’s latest addition to the Heirs to an Empire miniseries, a life-altering secret is revealed. It all started with an escape from scandal...only to be rescued by the tycoon! PR assistant Anemone Jones loves working in Paris for the glamorous Pemberton family…until she discovers she is in fact their half sibling! When the scandal hits the tabloids, it’s her gorgeous boss, Phillippe Leroux, who sweeps her off to his idyllic home in Grasse. Phillippe’s proposal in Provence gives Annie breathing space to process her new life—and even find a place in his.

 

Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/Proposal-Provence-Heirs-Empire-Book-ebook/dp/B09BD32RF8/ref=sr_1_1?keywords=A+PROPOSAL+IN+PROVENCE+by+Donna+Alward&qid=1637072736&qsid=133-7575147-1798556&sr=8-1&sres=B09BD32RF8&srpt=ABIS_EBOOKS 

Barnes & Noble: https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/a-proposal-in-provence-donna-alward/1139916449?ean=9781335406965 

Harlequin: https://www.harlequin.com/shop/books/9781335406965_a-proposal-in-provence.html

Momma Says: 4 stars⭐⭐⭐⭐

First, let's talk covers! Isn't this one beautiful. That's a cover that makes you stop, a cover that says 'Pick me up.' And the romance inside doesn't disappoint. A Proposal in Provence was my weekend escape, and I feel like I chose pretty well. Annie and Phillipe have such good chemistry, and they're both so likable that you can't help but root for them. Then you have the setting - I mean, come on, the south of France! We have the gorgeous hero, a damsel who needs to get away from scandal, a beautiful location, and lots of feels. Add that up. and this is one swoony romance that was perfect for a bit of escapism after a stressful week. The blurb says this book is part of Donna Alward's Heirs to an Empire miniseries, and while I haven't had the pleasure of reading the earlier books in the series, I see no reason this one can't work as a standalone. I know I certainly enjoyed it. 

She was still working through a mental list when Phillipe turned up a hillside street, slowing as he drove through a residential neighborhood. The homes here were nice—stone houses with tile roofs, olive and palm trees, little gardens. Annie had never seen a palm tree in person in her life. And here she was, in the south of France, so close to the Mediterranean. Sitting in a car with the handsomest man she’d ever known.

Was it wrong that a day that was so very horrible also kind of felt like a dream come true?

“Nous sommes ici,” Phillipe said, and Annie nodded as he turned up a short drive to a welcoming-looking two-story house with wood shutters the color of whiskey barrels.

He turned off the car and let out a big breath.

“Phillipe? Before we go in, I just want to say…thank you. Thank you for caring enough to want to help me. You could have just sent me a warning, but you’re a true friend.”

He took off his seat belt and turned in his seat to face her better. “If I overstep, please tell me. I can be…bossy. Single-minded.”

That didn’t sound like the man she knew, today’s activities excepted. “I will, though I won’t have to. I just want you to know that I appreciate you so much. You have always—” Her throat tightened and she took a moment to swallow, ease the knot that had formed. “You have always treated me with caring and respect.” She gave a small, secretive smile. “Maybe more than I wanted. You’re a good man, Phillipe.”

His gaze held hers and the air in the car filled with the same delicious tension that had shimmered between them last night. But then they both sat back, knowing it would only complicate matters further if they gave in to the attraction they’d done so well ignoring all day.

“Come,” he said softly, giving her the smile she found so devastating. “Meet my parents. Be at home.”

He retrieved their bags from the back seat and then they walked up the stone path together. Phillipe lifted his hand to knock but before he could, the door swung open and a woman stood there, her smile wide, the joy in her eyes unmistakable.

“Vous êtes ici!”

He laughed, put down the bags, and pulled her into his arms.

Donna lives on Canada's east coast. When she's not writing she enjoys knitting, gardening, cooking, and is a Masterpiece Theater addict. While her heartwarming stories have been translated into several languages, hit bestseller lists and won awards, her favorite thing is to hear from readers! Visit her on the web at www.donnaalward.com and join her mailing list at http://www.DonnaAlward.com/newsletter.