Being stuck with Easton Rivers—the high school sweetheart who broke my heart? Definitely not part of the plan.
On our way to a friend’s wedding, a freak storm forces us to share close quarters, and let’s just say the tension inside is as thick as the snow outside. Sparks fly, old wounds reopen, and I can’t tell if I want to kiss him or throttle him.
But as the hours turn to days, the boy I once loved starts peeking through the man he’s become. Maybe we’re not as over as I thought.
Second chances don’t come around often, but with Easton, it’s a gamble. Can we make it work, or will we end up snowed in and over for good?
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Pas de communication, des excuses de merde, trop vite, pas assez de dialogue je suis sûre que ça va peter après. Bon … mais ça reste une romance légère de Noël 🎅