Kirsten S Blacketer
It's not that I hate Christmas, but I hate it. Since my divorce and Grandma's death ten years ago, I haven't returned to Alton, Illinois. I don't need a man and I don't need my family romping around in my personal life. I'm perfectly content with my thriving international IT security business and my cozy apartment overlooking the bay in New York. But when Grandpa guilt trips me into coming back the night before Christmas, I make a last-minute decision
...Vivian Halloway:
I love Christmas in our quaint little Pennsylvanian town.
When Andrew shows up in my coffee shop, my holiday cheer goes right out the window. I hate him, but not because he dislikes Christmas or abandoned our small town twenty years ago to find success in New York City. No. I hate him because before he vanished, I made the cardinal sins of mistakes. I fell in love with my best friend's older brother. How dare he just
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