The girl who loves Christmas falls for the Grinchâitâs a Christmas miracle.
What started as a dumpster fire of a blind date turns into a deal.
In truth, it probably didnât help that I showed up dressed like an elf but thatâs a story for another time. Our start was rocky at best which is why itâs so frustrating that I canât stop thinking about his sexy British accent. Or the way his chest and arms fill out his suit. Or his perfect hair with that single streak of grey at the front.
Santa likes lists and so do I, so hereâs all the reasons why Andrew and I arenât right for each other:
Heâs my brotherâs best friend
Heâs the biggest grump Iâve ever met.
He hates Christmas.
That last one is big for a girl like me who thinks that the entire month of December should be a national holiday. So, when he calls for my help in planning his firmâs holiday party, I canât pass up the opportunity to grow my small business. Bonus, we make a deal, and he agrees to attend three holiday events with me so I can make him fall in love with Christmas. As if Iâd pass up an opportunity to make a Grinchâs heart grow three times its size.
It isnât long until I discover Andrew has a very real reason to hate Christmas and I start to see him in a different light. Thatâs when the Christmas miracle begins.