Title: MAY LEAVE STARS
Author: Catherine C. Heywood
Genre: Moulin Rouge meets Dangerous Liaisons Historical Romance
Release Date: February 4, 2020
Cover Design: Najla Qamber at Qamber Designs


A timeless love story set amidst the glamour of the Belle Ćpoqueā¦
Paris, 1889: AmƩlie Audet toils in a laundry when, only steps away, investors promise the most glittering dance hall the city has ever seen. Determined to secure an audition, she stumbles into a meeting with the alluring owner of the Moulin Rouge and must face her scandalous past.
Jasper Degrailly is enchanted by a painting come to life. He sets out to seduce AmƩlie with his gilded world and the dark warrens of his mind. Yet he has his own sordid entanglements, and soon the gentleman and the singer must manage the greedy machinations of bohemian and high-society Paris.
Caught between competing artists, directors, and dance halls, AmƩlie struggles to earn the role that could make her a star, while Jasper strives to let go of his tortured past and hold on to his bright future. Eventually, their fates collide, and they find themselves torn between their desperate hearts and their irreconcilable lives.



FOUR DAYS LATER, AmƩlie stood before No. 7 rue de la Paix with a note in hand:
AmƩlie, My carriage will arrive for you at noon on Saturday. JD
The House of Worth. She couldnāt afford even a speck of dust on the floor of the place, let alone a haute-couture gown.
After seeing Aubrey at the Salon, sheād felt certain it would signal an end to Monsieur Degraillyās interest. But when she walked in the door, he was waiting.
āWhat am I doing here?ā she asked after exchanging courtesies.
āYou need an evening gown, and we need to get your measurements.ā He directed her to a room filled with cast figures wearing the most elegant dresses sheād ever seen.
āTheyāre beautiful, but I canāt afford these.ā
āI can afford them.ā
āHave you suffered a head wound?ā
He chuckled. āMy mind is perfectly sound.ā
āNeed I remind you we havenāt come to any arrangement.ā
āI know, and Iāve been giving it a lot of thought.ā He folded his arms across his chest and leaned against a sofa. āYou have this idea of how wonderful your life will be when you get on that stage, but you havenāt any idea how wonderful it might be with me. I intend to show you.ā
She raised her brow.
āThis is merely a costume so that you may play your part.ā
She sighed. āWhat part is that? Iām almost afraid to ask.ā
āMy mistress, of course.ā
She shook her head.
āOne night. Give me one night, and Iāll give you your audition.ā
āIāve told you I wonāt have sex to sing.ā
āThis isnāt that. It seems like it, looks like it, feels like itā¦ā
āBut it isnāt.ā
āIt isnāt. You paired the two together. I didnāt.ā
He was right. He hadnāt.
āAnd before you say her name, Daphneās a good sport. She sees other people. I see other people. We see people.ā
āYour ex-wife? Do you see her as well?ā
āJos has no interest in seeing me.ā
āBut you have an abiding interest in her, I think.ā
He smiled flatly as he stared at her. Finally, he said, āIām not looking for love, AmĆ©lie.ā
āNeither am I.ā
āThen why do you hesitate?ā
AmƩlie, My carriage will arrive for you at noon on Saturday. JD
The House of Worth. She couldnāt afford even a speck of dust on the floor of the place, let alone a haute-couture gown.
After seeing Aubrey at the Salon, sheād felt certain it would signal an end to Monsieur Degraillyās interest. But when she walked in the door, he was waiting.
āWhat am I doing here?ā she asked after exchanging courtesies.
āYou need an evening gown, and we need to get your measurements.ā He directed her to a room filled with cast figures wearing the most elegant dresses sheād ever seen.
āTheyāre beautiful, but I canāt afford these.ā
āI can afford them.ā
āHave you suffered a head wound?ā
He chuckled. āMy mind is perfectly sound.ā
āNeed I remind you we havenāt come to any arrangement.ā
āI know, and Iāve been giving it a lot of thought.ā He folded his arms across his chest and leaned against a sofa. āYou have this idea of how wonderful your life will be when you get on that stage, but you havenāt any idea how wonderful it might be with me. I intend to show you.ā
She raised her brow.
āThis is merely a costume so that you may play your part.ā
She sighed. āWhat part is that? Iām almost afraid to ask.ā
āMy mistress, of course.ā
She shook her head.
āOne night. Give me one night, and Iāll give you your audition.ā
āIāve told you I wonāt have sex to sing.ā
āThis isnāt that. It seems like it, looks like it, feels like itā¦ā
āBut it isnāt.ā
āIt isnāt. You paired the two together. I didnāt.ā
He was right. He hadnāt.
āAnd before you say her name, Daphneās a good sport. She sees other people. I see other people. We see people.ā
āYour ex-wife? Do you see her as well?ā
āJos has no interest in seeing me.ā
āBut you have an abiding interest in her, I think.ā
He smiled flatly as he stared at her. Finally, he said, āIām not looking for love, AmĆ©lie.ā
āNeither am I.ā
āThen why do you hesitate?ā


Catherine C. Heywood is an Amazon bestselling author of romantic historical fiction, and a former political communications consultant and speech writer.
Raised in Red Wing, Minnesota, she studied international politics at the University of Edinburgh and has degrees in politics, writing, and communications from the University of St. Thomas and Boston College.
She explored the law and improv before settling on storytelling. Her worst job was scraping year-old tobacco spit off a shoe factory wall. Her best is doing this.
She lives in Western Wisconsin with her husband and sons, and her interests include architecture and design, fashion and food.
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