Honestly, I don't there's a reality that exists in which I could possibly dislike this book. It has lush and mouth-watering descriptions of chocolate, vivid images of the sights and sounds and smells of beautiful Paris, two respectively sexy and charming protagonists with the most fiendish sweet tooths to ever go around, and a relationship at its core that doesn't bog itself down with melodrama and still ends with a hugely satisfying conclusion. Sylvain's French haughtiness and secret insecurity contrasts and complements with Cade's American stubborn practicality and her madcap hijinks in a hilarious and sweet combination. I am looking forward to reading this book again.