All Chapters of My Holiday Mate : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Sarah POVMy current life situation is more intense and meaningful than any I have encountered before. A year ago, I graduated from one of the most prestigious universities, where I achieved the highest honors in my class, marking a significant academic milestone. Alongside my educational pursuits, I have been in a committed relationship with my boyfriend, John, for the past year. We first met during our senior year of college, and since then, our bond has deepened and become more fulfilling, adding a layer of emotional growth to my life. I've been anticipating the moment when John would finally propose. With the holidays already underway, I assumed he might do it during this festive season. So, I've been considering the possibility of him proposing at his workplace's Christmas Eve party.I am confident that John loves me deeply, and I believe that choosing to propose in front of his coworkers will be the ideal moment for him to openly confess his affection. To ensure I make a memor

Sarah POVHow is it that this man can speak to me so joyfully when I have absolutely no idea who he is? It’s as if he read my thoughts because suddenly he stopped in his tracks, carefully maintaining a safe distance from me. My mind was racing with questions—Who is this man? Why did he bring me here? And how does he seem so at ease despite the strange situation? Then he finally spoke, his voice calm yet somewhat knowing: " It's Lawrence, you don't remember what happened last night?"As he uttered his name, a vivid flashback of the previous night surged through my mind, bringing with it a flood of memories. I recalled how Daniel had come to my rescue in a moment of danger. John was about to hit me, but Daniel intervened just in time to stop him. As the memories unfolded, I also remembered a kiss—my fingers instinctively touched my lips as the image of that kiss resurfaced in my thoughts. He explained, "You were quite drunk last night, and I didn't feel comfortable leaving you alone. I

Daniel POVThe Christmas Eve party was one of many parties and events that I have hosted for my employees. These parties and events were to show how much I do appreciate my staff and their hard work. Also, there is a great opportunity to network with other companies and gain more clients.As always, I would arrive early to ensure everything is set up correctly and to watch over my guest from a distance. Even though I am the host of my parties and events, I act more like a security guard, surveilling everything.Walking the halls, I immediately smelt Sarah's scent, vanilla and honey. I followed her scent down the hall. I came across a very surprising site once I found her. I saw red and acted right away. How dare John put his hands up to strike my mate?Yes, Sarah is my fated mate. Nearly a year ago, I was hosting a work convention focused on the latest in cyber technology. As soon as Sarah entered the venue, my senses heightened unexpectedly. I instinctively followed a familiar scent

Sarah POVDaniel's refrigerator was brimming with an assortment of ingredients that I knew could be transformed into a delicious feast. I carefully removed all the necessary items from the fridge, ensuring I had everything I needed for the meal ahead. Then, I turned my attention to the spice cabinet, but I found that Daniel didn't have much in the way of seasoning—only a few simple spices. Despite this limited selection, I was confident I could work with what was available to create a flavorful dish.I began by carefully cleaning the chicken breast, ensuring it was thoroughly rinsed under cold running water to remove any impurities. Once cleaned, I set it aside and gathered my fresh ingredients: crisp scallions, vibrant red onion, and fragrant garlic. I finely chopped each of these until they formed a cohesive mixture, then blended them together to create a smooth, flavorful paste. After patting the chicken breast dry with a paper towel to remove excess m

Sarah POV As the days went on, I found myself increasingly curious about Daniel's distant behavior. The first day I spent at his place was truly enjoyable; he seemed quite engaged and welcoming, with no hint of froideur. However, lately, something has changed. Daniel has become noticeably distant, reserved, and almost absent. I can't help but wonder if I somehow upset him or if I did something wrong. The unanswered questions linger in my mind as I try to understand what might have caused this shift in his attitude. On the fourth day, I decided to wake up early, took a moment to stretch my limbs, and then headed to the shower to freshen up. Since I woke up ahead of schedule, I thought I’d prepare breakfast in hopes that Daniel and I could have a moment to talk. I finished cooking bacon, eggs, and fluffy pancakes, accompanied by a steaming cup of hot tea, just as Daniel walked into the kitchen. "Good morning, Sarah. I see you're becoming m