When Kate is asked by her friend, Sarah McCord, to appear as Mrs. Claus in the Coldwater Springs Christmas parade, she doesn’t know what to think! After all, she’s only twenty-nine. And although she has a very curvy figure, she’s not matronly and gray-haired - yet. But when she finds out that the...
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No part of this publication may be copied, reproduced in any format, by any means, electronic or otherwise, without prior consent from the copyright owner and publisher of this book. This is a work of fiction. All characters, names, places and events are the product of the author's imagination or...
Her mother had called for a quick chat that Saturday morning, just as she’d been about to leave the house, and now she was running late. She prided herself on her punctuality, and always having the Coldwater Country Boutique open at 9.30 every morning, Tuesday to Saturday. Glancing at her watch, ...
The foyer featured a glittering gold and silver chandelier, complementing the cream walls and duck-egg blue carpet. This year, her husband Mitch and his brothers had organized a week-long family Christmas in Aspen, Colorado. Usually, the Trask brothers and their wives spent Christmas in Vermont w...
Cole started the engine and pulled away from the curb. “We’ll have to drive there.” “How long do you think it will take?” she asked, watching his tanned fingers punch in the co-ordinates for Pierre. “According to the GPS, eleven hours.” His mouth tw...
Her mother had called for a quick chat that Saturday morning, just as she’d been about to leave the house, and now she was running late. She prided herself on her punctuality, and always having the Coldwater Country Boutique open at 9.30 every morning, Tuesday to Saturday. Glancing at her watch, ...
No part of this publication may be copied, reproduced in any format, by any means, electronic or otherwise, without prior consent from the copyright owner and publisher of this book. This is a work of fiction. All characters, names, places and events are the product of the author's imagination or...
The ivory gown with its sweetheart neckline, and soft satin fabric and ballerina length skirt flattered her generous hourglass figure, for once making her look perhaps a little glamorous. She’d kept her make-up subtle. Laura usually didn’t wear much makeup if any, and she didn’t want to look like...
Betty, the gray haired and matronly waitress who ruled the diner, gestured to the plate sitting on the counter. “I’ve got to take my pie out of the oven.” “Sure.” Cassie smiled at her new boss and picked up the plate of eggs over easy. She threaded her way to the man sitti...