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Xander asked as if he was rubbing salt on my mood after ruining my appetite. "Can you let go of me and stop bothering me? When did you start to care about whether I ate or not?" I snapped at Xander irritated. He ignored me and his eyes glanced at the floor to catch the sight of the book the floor. "Bambi and the devil. That's interesting so you are into dark romance." Xander read out the book title as he pinned me against the shelves. "I am not into dark romance. Why are you here and not with your precious lover?" I hissed at him not liking how close we were. His eyes had a fleeting emotion I could not read that quickly disappeared.

Hello lovely readers, this is the Christmas special chapter which means you get to read it for free. Please note that this chapter isn't affiliated with the original book, it's just a work I put together specifically for Christmas. I hope you enjoy it though. Xoxo Merry Christmas "Christmas will always be as long as we stand heart to heart and hand in hand." ~Dr. Seuss

I say softly. Ruby limps over, bruised but grinning grimly. “Well. On the bright side, Christmas is officially ruined.” I manage a shaky smile.Outside, the snow has stopped. The silence that follows is worse.Because now I know the truth. I’m not just holding a door shut.I’m standing in the doorway. And something far older than winter has decided to wait.

Just then, the private phone of the president rang. Picking it up, he growled "Who is this?". "Hello Freddie long time no see". ~~ Hi, thank you for checking out this book 😀. Your beautiful comments and constructive criticism are welcomed. Also, don't forget to drop a review. This book is purely a work of fiction. ~~ Dedicated to all lovers of books. Hope you enjoy my book, thank you❤.

One of his teammates yells. I’m shaking. I’m actually shaking now. I look at my brother for any signs of blood, and then very slowly, my gaze turns to the man who dared to kiss me. He definitely must have asked Santa for a death wish with that thoughtless move he pulled. The room is deadly silent now. The music and the laughter is dead, and so is the Christmas spirit. All eyes are bouncing between my brother and the man slumped on against the wall. He’s straightening his coat. He winces, putting weight on his left leg and I see him grit his teeth. He has a limp.

He ended the call before I could speak further and I tossed the phone on the bed, cursing furiously as I ran a hand through my hair. The instruction was to show up at the annual Christmas get together with your girlfriend. I was ready to take Leonie and my plan was to be one step ahead of Marcus by announcing her pregnancy but the doctor didn't just ruin my plans, Marcus went overboard. “No illegitimate bastard will reap what he did not sow. I have worked tooth and nail for all I've acquired and I won't let him have it all, simply because it's in the family name.” I declared inwardly as I headed out of the house instantly.

Victor roared, collapsing onto her, their breaths mingling. In the afterglow, snow swirled outside, but warmth enveloped them. Victor kissed her forehead, surprisingly tender. “Stay. Not as maid. As mine.” Elena smiled, tracing his jaw. “Merry Christmas, Victor.” The tree lights twinkled on, their heat a promise of more forbidden nights in his world of luxury and lust.

She pointed through the large, plate-glass windows to the gazebo in the town square. "And she said yes." Kiki's eyes widened as she straightened her posture. "And she said yes," Mrs. Spencer repeated, as if Kiki hadn't said a thing. Kiki sighed dreamily. "It's the most romantic story I've ever heard." "Here at the boutique, we call it The Christmas Ring, you know," Jocelyn interjected, pulling the sparkling ring out from inside the case. The ring was simple, but gorgeous. Out of all the rings that had come through the Christmas Cove Jewelry Store, it was, by far, the most beautiful.

When Noah Levine came back, Christmas had already passed. I'd thrown that reindeer lingerie into a street trash bin. "Babe, I left in such a rush last night that I forgot to give you your Christmas present." He pulled out a sapphire necklace and swept my hair aside to fasten it around my neck. Because he leaned in so close, I could clearly see the red marks on his neck and smell the sickly sweet perfume that obviously wasn't his. Knowing the scent belonged to my own sister made my stomach turn.

And trust me—if you think things are intense now… you haven’t seen anything yet. So stay close, stay ready, and keep reading, because Claimed by the Don is only getting hotter, darker, and more irresistible from here. Wishing you a Merry Christmas filled with joy, love, and a little bit of dangerous romance. 💋🎁 With love, Your Author 💖