A fun and sexy holiday romance from Wall Street Journal and USA Today bestselling author Natasha Madison. This paperback original includes gorgeous stenciled edges.
Chloe
When I surprised my boyfriend with a vacation I'd secretly planned, I never imagined he'd break up with me.
Definitely not two weeks before Christmas.
So instead of letting me spiral, my best friend insists I take the trip anyway. Fresh air. Fresh start. What could go wrong?
Everything.
The second I arrive in the most festive town on earth, I discover all my reservations have been canceled. It's peak Christmas season. Every room is booked. Every restaurant packed. And I'm stranded.
JB
When I decided to open a Christmas tree farm, everyone laughed. Now we're one of the biggest producers in the region. Hard work pays off.
Doesn't mean I have to like it. While the world calls it the most wonderful time of the year, I call it exhausting.
Dropping off a tree at the local inn should've been simple. Instead, I walk in on two women on the verge of a meltdown. I plan to keep walking--until my cousin volunteers my house as their backup.
I should've said no. Now I'm hauling her luggage through my front door, reminding myself it's only for a week.
One week. Then she'll be gone.
Except with every day that passes, she gets further under my skin. You can't fall in love in a week.
... Right?
Genre: Romance
Chloe
When I surprised my boyfriend with a vacation I'd secretly planned, I never imagined he'd break up with me.
Definitely not two weeks before Christmas.
So instead of letting me spiral, my best friend insists I take the trip anyway. Fresh air. Fresh start. What could go wrong?
Everything.
The second I arrive in the most festive town on earth, I discover all my reservations have been canceled. It's peak Christmas season. Every room is booked. Every restaurant packed. And I'm stranded.
JB
When I decided to open a Christmas tree farm, everyone laughed. Now we're one of the biggest producers in the region. Hard work pays off.
Doesn't mean I have to like it. While the world calls it the most wonderful time of the year, I call it exhausting.
Dropping off a tree at the local inn should've been simple. Instead, I walk in on two women on the verge of a meltdown. I plan to keep walking--until my cousin volunteers my house as their backup.
I should've said no. Now I'm hauling her luggage through my front door, reminding myself it's only for a week.
One week. Then she'll be gone.
Except with every day that passes, she gets further under my skin. You can't fall in love in a week.
... Right?
Genre: Romance
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