Dear Santa, was the one-bed blizzard trap strictly necessary? Because now I’m stuck with my ex and my late sister'''s son.
Eight years ago, I walked in on my boyfriend Ethan and my sister. End of story, end of us, end of every dream we had.
Now with my estranged sister gone, a freak snowstorm traps me and Ethan in her crumbling house with one bed, no heat, and a traumatized seven-year-old who thinks he doesn’t deserve Christmas.
Ethan'''s richer, sharper, and infuriatingly hot. I’m determined, exhausted, and pretending I’m not watching him teach a little boy how to build a fire.
As we create Christmas magic from forgotten decorations and midnight confessions, the truth about that devastating Christmas eight years ago begins to surface. But with a little boy's future hanging in the balance and our hearts on the line, can we rebuild what was destroyed? Or will the snow melt before we find our way back to each other?
A snowed-in second chance romance that proves sometimes the greatest gifts are the ones you thought you'd lost forever.
Genre: Romance
Eight years ago, I walked in on my boyfriend Ethan and my sister. End of story, end of us, end of every dream we had.
Now with my estranged sister gone, a freak snowstorm traps me and Ethan in her crumbling house with one bed, no heat, and a traumatized seven-year-old who thinks he doesn’t deserve Christmas.
Ethan'''s richer, sharper, and infuriatingly hot. I’m determined, exhausted, and pretending I’m not watching him teach a little boy how to build a fire.
As we create Christmas magic from forgotten decorations and midnight confessions, the truth about that devastating Christmas eight years ago begins to surface. But with a little boy's future hanging in the balance and our hearts on the line, can we rebuild what was destroyed? Or will the snow melt before we find our way back to each other?
A snowed-in second chance romance that proves sometimes the greatest gifts are the ones you thought you'd lost forever.
Genre: Romance
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