Berls
The characters were just not very likable and a bit self-involved. Mia is an actress whose marriage is falling apart, so she's fled her life and is basically hiding out in Paris with her best friend and restaurant owner. Paul is an author who left his family and friends behind to live in Paris (something I never fully understood the reason for). Through an online dating profile, they end up on a date - Paul tricked by his friends (who are concerned for him) and Mia basically having assumed the identity of her friend.
What follows is sort of a friendship and sort of a courtship - as much as it can be when one is married and lying about who they are while the other thinks they are in love with someone else. Paul bothered me a lot less than Mia, he's at least honest and really is a good person I think. Mia's selfishness and lying was frustrating - because she seems to keep falling back on those patterns rather than growing out of them.
I don't regret reading P.S. from Paris - it has some good moments and some humor - but I don't really think it was my kind of book. I'd hesitate to read more from Marc Levy, even though his writing was good and the plot was ultimately interesting.