I go home to Fairhill for the holidays to escape my cramped city apartment and failed career.
My to-do's are spending time with family, eat turkey, and watch bad Christmas movies.

Reigniting my crush on my brother's former best friend was not on the list.

Adam is back in our small town after a decade away. He's older, richer, and more of a Scrooge than ever. Christmas is commercialism, and he won't have any of it. Me? I start listening to holiday music in October.

But our clashing opinions on the season can't stop the attraction growing between us. Could this grumpy billionaire actually be my perfect Christmas gift in disguise?

And if so... Do they accept returns?

This is a steamy, heartwarming, low-angst Christmas novella about a cynical billionaire and the woman who's determined he learn to enjoy the holidays. Read with hot cocoa on standby!