Amour, flingues et macaronis

Preview

Failed to add items

Sorry, we are unable to add the item because your shopping cart is already at capacity.

Add to basket failed.

Please try again later

Add to wishlist failed.

Please try again later

Remove from wishlist failed.

Please try again later

Adding to library failed

Please try again

Follow podcast failed

Unfollow podcast failed

LIMITED TIME OFFER

3 months free

Try for £0.00

£8.99/mo thereafter. Renews automatically. Terms apply. Offer ends 31 July 2025 at 23:59 GMT.

Pick 1 audiobook a month from our unmatched collection.

Listen all you want to thousands of included audiobooks, Originals, and podcasts.

Access exclusive sales and deals.

Premium Plus auto-renews for £8.99/mo after 3 months. Cancel monthly.

Amour, flingues et macaronis

By: Anna Triss

Narrated by: Camille Lamache

Try for £0.00

£8.99/mo after 3 months. Offer ends 31 July 2025 23:59 GMT. Cancel monthly.

Buy Now for £20.99

No valid payment method on file.

Add payment method

Switch payment method

We are sorry. We are not allowed to sell this product with the selected payment method

Switch payment method

Pay using card ending in

Switch payment method

By completing your purchase, you agree to Audible's Conditions of Use and authorise Audible to charge your designated card or any other card on file. Please see our Privacy Notice, Cookies Notice and Interest-based Ads Notice.

Cancel

About this listen

Ne me jugez pas trop vite. Ne me détestez pas. Sept années de passion, de bonheur et de sexe torride pour en arriver là aujourd'hui... Il y a six ans, à Florence, après moult mésaventures rocambolesques, moi, Robyn, j'ai épousé Valentino Massari, l'amour de ma vie. Mon Échelon Cinq est devenu le père d'adoption de ma fille. Nous étions heureux tous les trois. Une famille épanouie. Jusqu'à récemment, j'étais persuadée d'avoir déniché la perle rare avec mon macaroni. J'étais convaincue que ma poisse légendaire s'était envolée. Mais quelque chose de terrible s'est passé... Détrompez-vous, le prince charmant n'existe pas. L'homme que je prenais pour mon prince charmant est italien, tueur à gages... et je l'ai quitté.

Contemporary