| Author: | Marie Laval | ISBN: | 9781781893999 |
| Publisher: | Choc Lit | Publication: | February 20, 2018 |
| Imprint: | Choc Lit | Language: | English |
| Author: | Marie Laval |
| ISBN: | 9781781893999 |
| Publisher: | Choc Lit |
| Publication: | February 20, 2018 |
| Imprint: | Choc Lit |
| Language: | English |
Take a ride with Love Taxis, the cab company with a heart—in a contemporary Scottish romance that will transport you.
Rosalie Heart is a well-known face in Irlwick—well, if you drive a bright pink taxi and your signature style is a pink anorak, you’re going to draw a bit of attention. But Rosalie’s company Love Taxis is more than just a gimmick. For many people in the remote Scottish village, it’s a lifeline.
Which is something that Marc Petersen will never understand. Marc’s ruthless approach to business doesn’t extend to pink taxi companies running at a loss. When he arrives in Irlwick to see to a new acquisition—Raventhorn, a rundown castle—it’s apparent he poses a threat to Rosalie’s entire existence: not just her business, but her childhood home too.
On the face of it Marc and Rosalie should loathe each other, but what they didn’t count on was somebody playing cupid . . .
Take a ride with Love Taxis, the cab company with a heart—in a contemporary Scottish romance that will transport you.
Rosalie Heart is a well-known face in Irlwick—well, if you drive a bright pink taxi and your signature style is a pink anorak, you’re going to draw a bit of attention. But Rosalie’s company Love Taxis is more than just a gimmick. For many people in the remote Scottish village, it’s a lifeline.
Which is something that Marc Petersen will never understand. Marc’s ruthless approach to business doesn’t extend to pink taxi companies running at a loss. When he arrives in Irlwick to see to a new acquisition—Raventhorn, a rundown castle—it’s apparent he poses a threat to Rosalie’s entire existence: not just her business, but her childhood home too.
On the face of it Marc and Rosalie should loathe each other, but what they didn’t count on was somebody playing cupid . . .
