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Hii everyone...!! Hope you all must be doing good!! So yeah I just wanted to inform you people is that , This book is going to be a long book. Really long. May be more than 80 chapters or something. So yeah, I will post next chapter on on Christmas...😄😄 It wil a Christmas gift from me to all of you..😊 My birthday is at 18 December. You peopel also don't forget to wish me🤭

Chapter 1 Elena's POV The living room glowed with warmth, the fire crackling against the chill of the snowy night outside. My family had gathered, laughter and chatter filling the air, the scent of cinnamon and roasted turkey lingering. It was the kind of Christmas Eve I had always loved; cozy, familiar, safe.

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SLOANE I woke up on December 28th with a kids’ menu pinned to my fridge and the distinct feeling I had lost my mind. The crayon looked even more ridiculous in daylight. THE HOLIDATE PACT in Jackson’s careful block letters. Twelve holidays. Three-second kiss maximum. No feelings. No exceptions. Our signatures at the bottom, like we’d just bought a house, instead of agreeing to a year-long performance. I stared at it while the coffee brewed, waiting for the panic to hit.

And Noah, in front of everyone, let go of my hand to pass a gift box to Heidi. "Heidi, your Christmas present." Heidi excitedly tore it open. When she pulled out the worn pocket watch inside, she pouted. "Noah, you're so rich. Why are you giving me something this old?" Noah smiled without answering. But I froze completely. I'd seen that pocket watch before, in the portrait of Noah's late father.

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I looked at Talia’s chubby five foot six inch frame, and knew she needed exercise much more than me. “Hope, you’d make out time for exercise and fitness exercises this coming holiday?” I asked Talia calmly. “Exercise? No way. I need to spend time with my children and catch up on several books I’m yet to read”. “Oh, that’s true. I bought a novel and a self-help book, a while ago. I’ve started reading the self-help book, but still in the first chapter”. “That’s awesome. That means no law literature throughout this holiday?” “No way Talia… my mum would fling it from my hands if she sees me with one this holiday”. We both laughed as A. J. Baby walked briskly towards us with a cellophane bag cont

I said. " Don't think so much, accept them with a sweet thank you. Someone must have made a lot of effort to find suitable gifts for you without any help. At least appreciate the efforts. " Chris said. I wanted to argue but Aunt Sophie shook my head and signaled me to open them. I did open the first one. I was surprised when I removed the wrapping paper, it was a book, a book?? Really? I gasped when I saw it was, PANTONE VIEW Home + Interiors 2024 book.

Hello my fabulous readers. I hope you are all having an amazing holiday. I want to thank you for sticking with me and my book. I will be breaking for Christmas and I will resume with new chapters on the 27th. May you all have an amazing Christmas and an even better New year's 🎄🎄🎄🥳🥳🥳❣️❣️.

I say and go up to my room. I drop into my blue bean bag in front of the fish tank. I take the Poems, book out of my jacket pocket and hold it up. Easter Holidays is the first poem in this book. It's followed by Dura Navis and I don't know what to do with this other than to summarize what I thought these poems meant in tenth grade. I've never gotten gifts for my birthday. It never felt like a celebration for us. "Have you seen my other boot?" Miles asks. I turn back to see Micca toss it to him from the bed. "Sweet,"