Cassia Park believes in soul mates. Fated love stories. It’s her family business, after all--for centuries, from Korea to Los Angeles, Park women have peered into clients’ past lives to find their one true love, their For ten years, Cass has been searching for her fated, a man named Daniel Nam. But he’s still nowhere to be found. And so, on the eve of her 40th birthday, Cass decides to do something for herself. She impulsively has a fling with Ellis. He’s twenty-eight, indecently handsome, and As she battles between fate and chance, head and heart, a family secret is revealed that will make her question everything she’s ever known.;Cassia will have to decide if she’ll follow her fate…or make her own.

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Maurene Goo is the author of several acclaimed and award-winning books for young adults, including I Believe in a Thing Called Love and Throwback, which was a Reese Book Club YA winter pick. Several of her young adult novels are in development for film, and her books have been translated into twelve languages. She also writes for screen, games, and comics. She writes and lives in Los Angeles, with her husband, son, and two cats. One & Only is her adult debut.

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In Five Years meets a millennial The Joy Luck Club in the adult debut from the author of YA Reese Pick Throwback— a funny and fresh love story of a woman thrown a curveball by fate, and the family secret that will make her question everything.

She knows what her happily ever after looks like. And it’s not him.

Cassia Park believes in soul mates. Fated love stories. It’s her family business, after all—for centuries, from Korea to Los Angeles, Park women have peered into clients’ past lives to find their one true love, their fated. This magical secret is why One & Only Matchmaking has a 100% guarantee…for everyone but Cassia.

For ten years, Cass has been searching for her fated, a man named Daniel Nam. But he’s still nowhere to be found.

And so, on the eve of her 40th birthday, Cass decides to do something for herself. She impulsively has a fling with Ellis. He’s twenty-eight, indecently handsome, and not destined to be the love of her life. But she’s surprised by their connection and their fling feels like something more—up to the moment he introduces her to his boss…Daniel Nam.

As she battles between fate and chance, head and heart, a family secret is revealed that will make her question everything she’s ever known. Cassia will have to decide if she’ll follow her fate…or make her own.

Zusammenfassung
**A READ WITH JENNA TODAY SHOW BOOK CLUB PICK • “A wildly good time . . . a swoony, funny, romantic novel” (Rebecca Serle, New York Times bestselling author of In Five Years) about a woman thrown a curveball by fate, and the family secret that makes her question everything.

“Warm, lush, addictive, with just the right amount of magic.” —Veronica Roth, #1 New York Times bestselling author of Divergent

“Meet my new favorite book!” —Katherine Center, New York Times bestselling author of The Bodyguard

She knows what her happily ever after looks like. And it’s not him.**

Cassia Park believes in soul mates. Fated love stories. It’s her family business, after all—for centuries, from Korea to Los Angeles, Park women have peered into clients’ past lives to find their one true love, their fated. This magical secret is why One & Only Matchmaking has a 100% guarantee…for everyone but Cassia.

For ten years, Cass has been searching for her fated, a man named Daniel Nam. But he’s still nowhere to be found.

And so, on the eve of her 40th birthday, Cass decides to do something for herself. She impulsively has a fling with Ellis. He’s twenty-eight, indecently handsome, and not destined to be the love of her life. But she’s surprised by their connection and their fling feels like something more—up to the moment he introduces her to his boss…Daniel Nam.

As she battles between fate and chance, head and heart, a family secret is revealed that will make her question everything she’s ever known. Cassia will have to decide if she’ll follow her fate…or make her own.

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1

Depending on the season, the office on a Monday morning smells like roses, lilies, or peonies.

Because it's May, the month of my birthday, it smells like lilacs.

Like I need the reminder.

The flower delivery always arrives just as I've disarmed the security system. The delivery girl, Katie, brushes by me quickly and places the first arrangement-lush lilacs and seeded eucalyptus-on the marble entryway table. "Morning, Cass!" she says on her way out to fetch the rest, her Land Cruiser parked along the curb.

"Morning," I call out as I walk through our waiting room-a large space filled with floral-patterned sofas and chairs, high-piled cream rugs, and oak tables. Sunshine streams through a row of windows looking out into a courtyard set up with white iron benches and giant potted ficus. A black walnut tree shades it all, its skinny leaves shedding onto the dark-green cushions of the benches. The morning light is soft, and I take a moment to appreciate it before the day gets away from me. I close my eyes against the sunshine, willing myself into the present moment. Not the coming birthday.

When the last of the flowers are placed on the front desk, Katie leaves and our office manager, Shreya, arrives. "Please let me take over," she says to me, brusquely, at the espresso machine where I'm starting to make myself a cappuccino. Shreya is young but bossy, because she is the eldest daughter to Indian immigrants, or so she tells us in all the memes she posts. She nudges me out of the way as she sets out delicate cups and saucers on the counter.

I let her, because her drinks are so much better than mine, and lean against the counter. "How was your weekend?"

"Good," she says, keeping her eyes fixed on the milk frother. "Oh, I got an update from the private investigator. About . . ." She glances around before whispering, "Daniel."

I lean in close, my heart jumping into my throat. "And?"

She shakes her head once. "Sorry. He ended up being a college student. In Florida."

Damn. "Thanks, anyway."

She softens for a minute and even makes a move to touch my shoulder before stopping herself. "We'll find him. I know it."

I nod tightly, trying not to acknowledge the little flare of hope I had that maybe I'd get this one big thing-the biggest thing-off my list before I turned forty. But I don't want to make Shreya feel bad so I joke, "At least I can cancel that bikini wax, huh?"

"Cassia."

"Gotcha. Regressive, internalized misogyny alert."

She gives me a wink and hands me my latte. "Proud of you."

A chaotic jumble of noise echoes through our lobby and I know the interns have descended. Matteo and Lila walk in wearing sunglasses and various low-waisted bottoms. Lila is drinking something out of a giant 7-Eleven plastic cup and Matteo is eating a powdered donut, the sugar dusting his Fair Isle sweater.

"The nerve of your metabolisms," I say as Shreya hands me my cappuccino, the cup clinking against the saucer. The delicate bone china is at my grandmother's insistence. We've broken about half of the beautiful cups, but I have secretly replaced them with eBay finds over the years. I now know how to spot an original Spode Italian Blue from a mile away. Halmoni never has to know.

"Coffee'…