로그인On the fourth day of Christmas, my true love sent me, heartbreak on a platter of gold. How thoughtful. Melody Hart once believed December carried its own charm, everything feels beautiful and magical, and she would be having a Christmas wedding, something she’d dreamed of since childhood. But magic turned to ash the moment she walked in on the man she loved, unwrapping someone else like a gift. Determined to start over, she runs to New York City with nothing but a bruised heart and an almost empty bank account . She isn’t searching for miracles anymore. She just wants a job, a bed that’s not a borrowed couch, and one peaceful night where she doesn’t cry herself to sleep. Just like she had her problems, Logan Russo had his. He needs a woman for Christmas, someone who would be able to act in front of his whole family, just to get them off his neck. Melody needs two hundred thousand dollars. Neither of them needs love. The universe brought them together, two desperate strangers who needed each other. What started off as a confrontation at the airport, soon blossomed into something beautiful. She got her Christmas miracle after all. All that was short-lived because the universe had other plans. But this time, how much can she take, how willing is she to protect what she's built? Only time will tell.
더 보기Two Christmases LaterBahamasSnow had a way of making everything feel so beautiful, white and peaceful. It reminded the whole world of the Christ child. The beauty of the season. Melody watched it fall through the glass window of the café, her fingers loosely wrapped around the warmth of the ceramic mug in front of her, though she hadn’t taken a sip yet. She was waiting for her takeout order.Sitting in Bahamas after a long conference for entrepreneurs, in which she gave a speech Melody couldn't help but smile at how much has changed since this time two years ago. And this was the time she got her Christmas miracle. Her heart was filled with gratitude.She leaned back slightly in her seat, exhaling softly as her gaze drifted across the room. The café was decorated in soft gold lights and small Christmas ornaments that hung carefully from the corners. Somewhere behind the counter, a low Christmas song played, blending into the background like a distant memory. Her phone buzzed light
Logan was spending the day with his mum, he offered to drive her for her doctor's appointment later in the day and since it was the weekend, he figured it would be great to just take a swim in the pool and unwind.He wanted to call Daniel to come join him but he figured that was a bad idea because Tara was always with him every free time he had. He's known Daniel for the longest time and this was the only relationship he didn't complain about. It feels like him and Tara were made just for each other.Whenever he thinks about how happy his friend is, he automatically feels sorry for his lonely self.Since he didn't have company except him, he spent almost two hours in and out of the pool. As he got out, he wrapped the towel around his waist as he stepped inside. He walked straight to his bar and poured himself a glass of whiskey before checking his messages.Almost immediately the hospital email caught his eyes and without even blinking he opened it and read its content. His eyes drop
One Month Later“Yes, ma’am, you ordered a cappuccino and a croissant,” Melody said, her voice warm but steady despite the lingering fatigue in her bones. “Here you go.”The young woman in front of her smiled, clearly pleased, and took the tray with a quick thank you before stepping aside to make room for the next customer. Melody watched her go for a second, before she allowed herself to exhale. That had been her last order before her break, and she could feel it deep in her shoulders, in her lower back, in the slow, constant heaviness that came with carrying not just a business, but a life inside her.“Alright, guys, I’ll be in the kitchen,” she called over her shoulder, already untying the front of her apron as she stepped away from the counter. The café buzzed behind her, orders being called, machines hissing, light chatter filling the air like background music and for a moment, just a brief moment, she paused and looked around.It was full. Tables occupied, staff moving efficient
The suitcase clicked shut, as Tara straightened, brushing invisible creases from her dress as she turned toward Melody, who stood by the door with her arms folded, watching her with that look, half amused, half reluctant, and entirely unwilling to admit how much she was going to miss her. It's been almost a month since they got back from SnowBrook.“Are you really going to be gone for a whole week?” Melody asked, her voice carrying a softness she tried to hide behind mild annoyance. “A whole week, Tara. With Daniel.”Tara grinned, completely unbothered, slinging the strap of her bag over her shoulder. “Girl, that is my fiancé. Of course I’m going. What do you expect me to do, cancel my engagement trip because you’re suddenly clingy?” She laughed lightly, stepping closer and nudging Melody’s arm. “It’s not even that long. One week. Seven days, and before you know it I'll be back to bother you.”Melody exhaled, glancing away. “Easy for you to say. You’re not the one staying alone in thi
Melody had been standing in front of her wardrobe for almost twenty minutes. The emerald dress shimmered when she held it up to the light. She’s worn this dress once and it looked just perfect on her body.Then she held up the black strapless dress, it was so beautiful. The fabric was so soft. She
New YorkThe corridor outside Room 314 smelled faintly of antiseptic and overboiled vegetables. Her job was becoming depressing, Tara stood just outside the door, fingers tightening around the thin file pressed against her chest. Inside, Mrs. Pickles was humming again. The same off-key hymn she’d b
Melody opened her eyes and tried to move her body, but the pain she felt made her lie right back. It was a reminder of the freaky things that went down last night.Every muscle felt like it had been used in ways she didn’t know were possible. Her thighs ached. Her shoulders protested when she shift
Melody stepped out of Mr. Russo’s study after a while. It was still early and she had nothing but time in her hands, so she’ll just go to the salon. The heavy door shut behind her. She stood in the hallway for a moment, her fingers moving through her hair. Immediately she stepped out, she saw Loga






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