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I've Got Your Number: A Novel Kindle Edition
“Sophie Kinsella keeps her finger on the cultural pulse, while leaving me giddy with laughter.”—Jojo Moyes, author of The Giver of Stars and The Last Letter from Your Lover
Poppy Wyatt has never felt luckier. She is about to marry her ideal man, Magnus Tavish, but in one afternoon her “happily ever after” begins to fall apart. Not only has she lost her engagement ring in a hotel fire drill, but in the panic that follows, her phone is stolen. As she paces shakily around the lobby, she spots an abandoned phone in a trash can. Finders keepers! Now she can leave a number for the hotel to contact her when they find her ring. Perfect!
Well, perfect except that the phone’s owner, businessman Sam Roxton, doesn’t agree. He wants his phone back and doesn’t appreciate Poppy reading his messages and wading into his personal life.
What ensues is a hilarious and unpredictable turn of events as Poppy and Sam increasingly upend each other’s lives through emails and text messages. As Poppy juggles wedding preparations, mysterious phone calls, and hiding her left hand from Magnus and his parents, she soon realizes that she is in for the biggest surprise of her life.
“Fresh, fast-paced, and fiercely funny . . . Kinsella pens her most lovably neurotic protagonist yet. . . . A laugh-out-loud comic caper.”—Publishers Weekly
“Poppy is easily as charming and daffy as shopaholic Rebecca Bloomwood.”—Kirkus Reviews
“A screwball romance for the digital age.”—The Star-Ledger
- LanguageEnglish
- PublisherThe Dial Press
- Publication dateFebruary 14, 2012
- File size3101 KB
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Perspective. I need to get perspective. It’s not an earthquake or a crazed gunman or a nuclear meltdown, is it? On the scale of disasters, this is not huge. Not huge. One day I expect I’ll look back at this moment and laugh and think, Ha-ha, how silly I was to worry—
Stop, Poppy. Don’t even try. I’m not laughing—in fact, I feel sick. I’m walking blindly around the hotel ballroom, my heart thudding, looking fruitlessly on the patterned blue carpet, behind gilt chairs, under discarded paper napkins, in places where it couldn’t possibly be.
I’ve lost it. The only thing in the world I wasn’t supposed to lose. My engagement ring.
To say this is a special ring is an understatement. It’s been in Magnus’s family for three generations. It’s this stunning emerald with two diamonds, and Magnus had to get it out of a special bank vault before he proposed. I’ve worn it safely every day for three whole months, religiously putting it on a special china tray at night, feeling for it on my finger every thirty seconds?.?.?.?and now, the very day his parents are coming back from the States, I’ve lost it. The very same day.
Professors Antony Tavish and Wanda Brook-Tavish are, at this precise moment, flying back from six months’ sabbatical in Chicago. I can picture them now, eating honey-roasted peanuts and reading academic papers on their his ’n’ hers Kindles. I honestly don’t know which of them is more intimidating.
Him. He’s so sarcastic.
No, her. With all that frizzy hair and always asking you questions about your views on feminism.
OK, they’re both bloody scary. And they’re landing in about an hour, and of course they’ll want to see the ring—
No. Do not hyperventilate, Poppy. Stay positive. I just need to look at this from a different angle. Like?.?.?.?what would Poirot do? Poirot wouldn’t flap around in panic. He’d stay calm and use his little gray cells and recall some tiny, vital detail which would be the clue to everything.
I squeeze my eyes tight. Little gray cells. Come on. Do your best.
Thing is, I’m not sure Poirot had three glasses of pink champagne and a mojito before he solved the Murder on the Orient Express.
“Miss?” A gray-haired cleaning lady is trying to get round me with a Hoover, and I gasp in horror. They’re Hoovering the ballroom already? What if they suck it up?
“Excuse me.” I grab her blue nylon shoulder. “Could you just give me five more minutes to search before you start Hoovering?”
“Still looking for your ring?” She shakes her head doubtfully, then brightens. “I expect you’ll find it safe at home. It’s probably been there all the time!”
“Maybe.” I force myself to nod politely, although I feel like screaming, “I’m not that stupid!”
I spot another cleaner, on the other side of the ballroom, clearing cupcake crumbs and crumpled paper napkins into a black plastic bin bag. She isn’t concentrating at all. Wasn’t she listening to me?
“Excuse me!” My voice shrills out as I sprint across to her. “You are looking out for my ring, aren’t you?”
“No sign of it so far, love.” The woman sweeps another load of detritus off the table into the bin bag without giving it a second glance.
“Careful!” I grab for the napkins and pull them out again, feeling each one carefully for a hard lump, not caring that I’m getting buttercream icing all over my hands.
“Dear, I’m trying to clear up.” The cleaner grabs the napkins out of my hands. “Look at the mess you’re making!”
“I know, I know. I’m sorry.” I scrabble for the cupcake cases I dropped on the floor. “But you don’t understand. If I don’t find this ring, I’m dead.”
I want to grab the bin bag and do a forensics check of the contents with tweezers. I want to put plastic tape round the whole room and declare it a crime scene. It has to be here, it has to be.
Unless someone’s still got it. That’s the only other possibility that I’m clinging to. One of my friends is still wearing it and somehow hasn’t noticed. Perhaps it’s slipped into a handbag?.?.?.?maybe it’s fallen into a pocket?.?.?.?it’s stuck on the threads of a jumper?.?.?.?The possibilities in my head are getting more and more far-fetched, but I can’t give up on them.
“Have you tried the ladies’ room?” The woman moves to get past me.
Of course I’ve tried the ladies’ room. I checked every single cubicle, on my hands and knees. And then all the basins. Twice. And then I tried to persuade the concierge to close it and have all the sink pipes investigated, but he refused. He said it would be different if I knew it had been lost there for certain, and he was sure the police would agree with him, and could I please step aside from the desk as there were people waiting?
Police. Bah. I thought they’d come roaring round in their squad cars as soon as I called, not just tell me to come down to the police station and file a report. I don’t have time to file a report! I’ve got to find my ring!
I hurry back to the circular table we were sitting at this afternoon and crawl underneath, patting the carpet yet again. How could I have let this happen? How could I have been so stupid?
It was my old school friend Natasha’s idea to get tickets for the Marie Curie Champagne Tea. She couldn’t come to my official hen spa weekend, so this was a kind of substitute. There were eight of us at the table, all merrily swigging champagne and stuffing down cupcakes, and it was right before the raffle started that someone said, “Come on, Poppy, let’s have a go with your ring.”
I can’t even remember who that was. Annalise, maybe? Annalise was at university with me, and now we work together at First Fit Physio, with Ruby, who was also in our physio course. Ruby was at the tea, too, but I’m not sure she tried on the ring. Or did she?
I can’t believe how rubbish I am at this. How can I do a Poirot if I can’t even remember the basics? The truth is, everyone seemed to be trying on the ring: Natasha and Clare and Emily (old school friends up from Taunton), Lucinda (my wedding planner, who’s kind of become a friend) and her assistant, Clemency, and Ruby and Annalise (not only college friends and colleagues but my two best friends. They’re going to be my bridesmaids too).
I’ll admit it: I was basking in all the admiration. I still can’t believe something so grand and beautiful belongs to me. The fact is, I still can’t believe any of it. I’m engaged! Me, Poppy Wyatt. To a tall, handsome university lecturer who’s written a book and even been on the TV. Only six months ago, my love life was a disaster zone. I’d had no significant action for a year and was reluctantly deciding I should give that match.com guy with the bad breath a second chance—and now my wedding’s only ten days away! I wake up every morning and look at Magnus’s smooth, freckled, sleeping back and think, My fiancé, Dr. Magnus Tavish, Fellow of King’s College London,1 and feel a tiny tweak of disbelief. And then I swivel round and look at the ring, gleaming expensively on my nightstand, and feel another tweak of disbelief.
What will Magnus say?
My stomach clenches and I swallow hard. No. Don’t think about that. Come on, little gray cells. Get with it.
I remember that Clare wore the ring for a long time. She really didn’t want to take it off. Then Natasha started tugging at it, saying, “My turn, my turn!” And I remember calling out, “Careful!”
I mean, it’s not like I was irresponsible. I was carefully watching the ring as it was passed round the table.
But then my attention was split, because they started calling out the raffle numbers and the prizes were fantastic. A week in an Italian villa, and a top salon haircut, and a Harvey Nichols voucher?.?.?.?The ballroom was buzzing, with people pulling out tickets and numbers being called from the platform and women jumping up and shouting, “Me!”
And this is the moment where I went wrong. This is the gut-churning, if-only instant. If I could go back in time, that’s the moment I would march up to myself and say severely, “Poppy, priorities.”
But you don’t realize, do you? The moment happens, and you make your crucial mistake, and then it’s gone and the chance to do anything about it is blown away.
So what happened was, Clare won Wimbledon tickets in the raffle. I love Clare to bits, but she’s always been a tad feeble. She didn’t stand up and yell, “Me! Woohoo!” at top volume, she just raised her hand a few inches. Even those of us at her table didn’t realize she’d won.
As it dawned on me that Clare was waving a raffle ticket in the air, the presenter on the platform said, “I think we’ll draw again, if there’s no winner.?.?.?.”
“Shout!” I poked Clare and waved my own hand wildly. “Here! The winner’s over here!”
“And the new number is?.?.?.?4403.”
To my disbelief, some dark-haired girl on the other side of the room started whooping and brandishing a ticket.
“She didn’t win!” I exclaimed indignantly. “You won.”
“It doesn’t matter.” Clare was shrinking back.
“Of course it matters!” I cried out before I could stop myself, and everyone at the table started laughing.
“Go...
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- ASIN : B005723JSQ
- Publisher : The Dial Press (February 14, 2012)
- Publication date : February 14, 2012
- Language : English
- File size : 3101 KB
- Text-to-Speech : Enabled
- Screen Reader : Supported
- Enhanced typesetting : Enabled
- X-Ray : Enabled
- Word Wise : Enabled
- Print length : 450 pages
- Best Sellers Rank: #204,047 in Kindle Store (See Top 100 in Kindle Store)
- #2,738 in Women's Friendship Fiction
- #4,597 in Contemporary Women's Fiction
- #6,493 in Contemporary Women Fiction
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Sophie Kinsella is a writer and former financial journalist. She is the number one bestselling author of Can You Keep a Secret?, The Undomestic Goddess, Remember Me?, Twenties Girl, I’ve Got Your Number, Wedding Night, My Not So Perfect Life, Surprise Me, the hugely popular Shopaholic novels and the Young Adult novel Finding Audrey. She lives in the UK with her husband and family. She is also the author of the children's series Mummy Fairy and Me / Fairy Mom and Me, and several bestselling novels under the name of Madeleine Wickham. Visit her website at www.sophiekinsella.co.uk.
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Customers find the humor entertaining and hilarious. They describe the book as easy, quick, and clean. Readers praise the storyline as lovely and fairy tale-ish. They appreciate the delightful and appealing heroines. They describe the book's cuteness as adorable and creative.
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Customers find the humor in the book entertaining, witty, and hard to put down. They say it's a fast read with predictable outcomes. Readers also mention the prose is hip and engaging.
"...Kinsella has done it again…a delightful modern-day love story that is so fun it’s a guilty pleasure. The perfect summer confection...." Read more
"...I've Got Your Number is an utterly engrossing thrill ride from which one never wants to get off. How engrossing, you ask?..." Read more
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Customers find the storyline lovely, great, and fairy-tale-ish. They appreciate the awkward situations and love stories concocted throughout. Readers also mention that the ending is sweet. They describe the book as a great romantic comedy novel with infectious humor.
"...The ending was awesome, totally made you want to stand up and cheer! Oh, and the ring is eventually found, and has quite a little story itself...." Read more
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Customers find the story easy to read, quick, and enjoyable. They say it's a clean, light, and well-described read. Readers also like the plot and writing style.
"...The texting angle, and our total dependence on “smart phones” was very timely and it really worked...." Read more
"...Over all this was a sweet, clean read although there was some language but no open door scenes. It was a feel good story that I highly recommend!" Read more
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Customers find the characters delightful, good, and appealing. They appreciate how Sophie weaves in the side characters as well as family. Readers also mention the interactions with Sam are funny.
"...Poppy is a great character, with the obvious exceptions of stealing a phone, lying about her ring, and secretly having a relationship with another..." Read more
"...embarrassment on her behalf at times, I still found her to be a fun main character and very relatable...." Read more
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"...I literally didn’t want to put it down. Great character delineation and dialogue. Good plot. I love Kinsella’s sense of wit." Read more
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"...Seriously. She was sweet, smart, funny, very kind and believed in the good in everyone. She’s also kind of alone in the world...." Read more
"...Over all this was a sweet, clean read although there was some language but no open door scenes. It was a feel good story that I highly recommend!" Read more
"...This book is her best, in my opinion. It is lengthy, charming, and will be keeping you up for hours past your bedtime!..." Read more
"...I really liked Sam and Poppy's story. It was super cute and sweet. But most everything else I couldn't really handle in this book......" Read more
Customers find the story light-hearted, fun, and optimistic. They say it keeps their hearts young and hopeful. Readers also mention the heroines are lovable and funny.
"...Seriously. She was sweet, smart, funny, very kind and believed in the good in everyone. She’s also kind of alone in the world...." Read more
"...He is complimentary and thankful when she helps him at work. Perhaps most importantly of all, Sam challenges Poppy to be the best version of herself...." Read more
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Customers have mixed opinions about the pacing of the book. Some mention it's funny, clever, and relatable. Others say the heroine is not as likeable, and the storyline is slow.
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The book opens with Poppy losing the ring…in a typical convoluted, far-out there, yet totally plausible way that only Kinsella can dream up. Poppy is afraid to tell her fiancé, because it was just so careless. There’s also the small matter that Magnus’s family doesn’t seem particularly excited about the wedding. Poppy doesn’t want to rock the boat and prove to his family that she’s just a silly, dimwitted girl, as Poppy believes they perceive her. Poppy has some self-esteem issues, as well as some abandonment issues, because she lost both her parents in a car accident.
In another so-crazy-you-can’t-believe-it twist, which I know may drive some readers crazy…but it’s a means to an end, so I suggest just going with it…Poppy’s phone is stolen. She miraculously finds another one in the trash bin, which she decides to “borrow,” claiming finders-keepers, rather than taking the time to go get another phone. Then of course, she gives out the new number to everyone and anyone, as a contact for her lost ring.
The mobile turns out to belong to the PA of yet another dashing man, Sam Roxton. However, the PA quit her job and her final act was trashing the phone, quite literally. With-in minutes of finding the phone, Sam is calling it constantly, which perhaps should have been a sign for Poppy to toss it back in the bin. Poppy, comically and uniquely manages to save a big deal for Sam, and then informs him that he owes her, and pleads with him to let her keep the phone, until she finds her ring. Sam begrudgingly agrees, but only until her ring is found.
Over the course of the next few days, Poppy gets to know Sam, both by texting him (she ends up acting as his defacto PA) and by reading basically all his e-mails (even the personal ones), which she can do, since all his e-mails seem to go through his PA. She totally snoops.
Predictably, Poppy and Sam are opposites. She says (or writes) too much and is big on “lol,” “xoxoxo,” and lots of “s”. Sam is all business, direct and to the point, “Yes,” “No.” Poppy’s attempts to change the way he communicates with his colleagues gets her, and there for him, into all kinds of trouble. Then there’s also the fact that she’s gotten a few cryptic, anonymous messages that appear to be nothing, but in fact end up being HUGE deals. Before you know it, Poppy is totally wrapped up in all the corporate intrigue at his company. Sam can’t save his mentor or the company without Poppy’s help.
The more time that Poppy and Sam spend together, instead of texting, they realize they have a lot more in common, than they realize. Fundamental things. Things that define a person, things only they can understand. Problem is they don’t communicate in the same way. Of course, Poppy begins to develop feelings for Sam, whom she’s not sure would be paying any attention to her, if not for the all corporate espionage. We can’t forget about Magnus, either.
Poppy is a great character, with the obvious exceptions of stealing a phone, lying about her ring, and secretly having a relationship with another man, albeit mostly by text. I honestly couldn’t hold any of these things against her. Seriously. She was sweet, smart, funny, very kind and believed in the good in everyone. She’s also kind of alone in the world. In the end, I just wanted Poppy to have her happy ending.
The texting angle, and our total dependence on “smart phones” was very timely and it really worked. I am probably one generation removed from texters, but perhaps there is hope for our fast fingered friends, that they do actually communicate and get to know one another….kind of a throwback to the letter writing of days past. There was one particularly romantic text exchange between Poppy and one of her suitors, which actually made my heart flutter.
The ending was awesome, totally made you want to stand up and cheer! Oh, and the ring is eventually found, and has quite a little story itself. I must say, everything was connected and resolved at the end of the story, tied neatly in a bow. It was masterful. This book would be a perfect romantic comedy for the big screen. I’m thinking Colin Firth, Hugh Dancy and Emily Blunt.
I have a very dysfunctional relationship with Sophie Kinsella. I adored both Confessions of a Shopaholic and Shopaholic Takes Manhattan and continued to dutifully read the followup novels in the Shopaholic series in spite of a rapidly waning interest. Despite this, I was still interested in reading Kinsella's other work and began delving into her standalone novels. After being thoroughly underwhelmed by The Undomestic Goddess and Can You Keep A Secret? and actively disliking Remember Me?, you can imagine my reluctance to explore any of her newer standalone releases. But I am, if nothing else, a glutton for punishment with an innate curiosity, and I couldn't resist when I saw one of her newer releases for 40% off at Target. Thankfully, I am happy to report that my Sophie Kinsella standalone curse seems to have ended with her 2012 release I've Got Your Number.
Poppy Wyatt is a classic Kinsella heroine in the same vein as Confessions of a Shopaholic`s Rebecca Bloomwood. Like Becky, Poppy is spunky, flighty and a little insecure, as well as harboring a secret that has the potential to change her life forever. Unlike Becky, however, Poppy is a much more nuanced character with a backstory and personal growth that had me crying and applauding in turn. Poppy is undeniably a people-pleaser and a bit of a doormat, too intimidated to assert herself lest anyone be the least bit offended or put out. Always thinking of other people's feelings first, Poppy invariably puts herself last. At times it was difficult to watch the more unscrupulous characters take advantage of her generous nature. Poppy is also a physiotherapist. Although she is passionate about her work and proud of the fact that it enables her to help an innumerable number of people, Poppy's occupation is simultaneously a source of shame and embarrassment when it comes to Magnus' family. Surrounded by a group of academics and intellectuals who are more interested in being published in academic journals than in the feelings of those around them, Poppy is intimidated by their intelligence and inevitably feels inferior when she's unable to keep up during particularly combative games of Scrabble or in conversations about the latest publications on the fourth-century virtues and the stoics. Poppy continually struggles to find acceptance and belonging within a group of people from whom she couldn't be more different.
Sam Roxton is an absolutely charming love interest that stole my heart right along with Poppy's. Sam isn't an unrepentant `bad boy' or womanizer waiting to be saved by the love of a good woman. He isn't an angel with a heart of gold with a savior complex who wishes to rescue or help every woman who crosses his path. He is simply a good man. Hard working, intelligent, capable and not without a rather unique sense of humour, Sam Roxton is a man that any woman would be lucky to have in her life. Now, that isn't to say that Sam isn't without his fair share of flaws. He can be impatient and quick to temper. His curt, no-nonsense demeanor can often be interpreted as cold and distant. But this does not make him unlikeable in any respect. Rather, all these flaws and attributes coalesce to make a character that is undeniably real. Kinsella breathed new life into the often hackneyed, cliche romance-genre hero and instead crafted a character that was easy to root for and even easier to love.
It is during Sam's increasingly frequent interactions with Poppy that his character truly begins to shine. Sam and Poppy are equals, and he treats her as such. He values and appreciates her and doesn't hide this fact. He is complimentary and thankful when she helps him at work. Perhaps most importantly of all, Sam challenges Poppy to be the best version of herself. Isn't that what we ideally strive for in all of our relationships, be they romantic or otherwise? Sam is supportive and empowers Poppy to demand what she rightfully deserves in her life, rather than settling for the sake of keeping the peace or to avoid being difficult.
If there was one aspect of the story that felt a little lackluster, it would have to be the secondary characters. Lucinda and Willow are archetypal villains, utterly unscrupulous and, more often than not, patently ridiculous. Poppy's friends were relatively amorphous apart from a scant couple of identifying characteristics. Ruby is unfailingly nice while Annalise is an unapologetic trouble-maker and coquette who apparently has no qualms about flirting with her friend's fiance right in front of her (Remind me: Why was Poppy friends with this person, again?) If there was one instance where the secondary cast shone, it was in Kinsella's creation of Wanda, Magnus' mother and Poppy's prospective mother-in-law. Although she is initially portrayed as a formulaic antagonist, I was pleasantly surprised by the direction Kinsella eventually took with her character. She provided some much-needed insight into Magnus and I was fascinated by the twists and turns Wanda's relationship with Poppy eventually took.
I've Got Your Number is Sophie Kinsella at her finest. Irreverently funny (There was a particular scene featuring Beyonce's `Single Ladies' that had me laughing aloud, much to the confusion of those around me) and achingly heart-warming, this is one novel that shouldn't be missed! I've Got Your Number is an utterly engrossing thrill ride from which one never wants to get off. How engrossing, you ask? Well, I was so absorbed in Poppy's story, I was awake until after 4:00am one morning because I couldn't bear to put this book down for an instant until I knew how it all would end! I'm happy to report that I was not disappointed in the slightest and wound up going to sleep with a smile on my face a mile long. I highly recommend this novel to anyone looking for a quick pick-me-up. I promise that you won't regret it!
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J'ai un niveau d'anglais C1 et j'ai bien pu le lire, même si j'ai dû ouvrir le dictionnaire quelques fois.
When I recently discovered how funny Sophie Kinsella's writing is, I couldn't stop myself from continuing my reading streak. That's how I found "I've Got Your Number". The female main character, Poppy Wyatt, has to be one of the most meddlesome, crazy, nutty, irrational and endearing characters I've ever read about. The irrational way she deals with panicky situations, is definitely something I can recognise and it makes her even more likeable and relateable.
It is said that opposites attract, and with Poppy and Sam that's definitely the case. While Poppy find it rude to send a text without signing off with a gazillion x's (no o's, after all she's not Gossip Girl xxxx) - Sam is more into just writing his name at the end. This leads to some hilarious mistakes and misunderstandings, as Poppy uses Sam's previous PA's company phone, and forward messages to Sam. Especially as she looses track of all her spamming butting in.
This is only the second book I read by Sophie Kinsella and both have been really funny, and the romance have definitely pulled at my heartstrings. And this book definitely deserves maximum rating. But I think it's time for me to move on to other authors. Because hilarious as Ms. Kinsella's books are, they follow the same pattern. And while they're both entertaining and great reads, they're also predictable. So, going forward I'll keep her in mind for when I need to read something light and hilarious.





