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Chapters (92)
  1. First
  2. Love Connection
  3. Zero
  4. One
  5. Two
  6. Three
  7. Four
  8. Five
  9. Six
  10. Seven
  11. Eight
  12. Nine
  13. Ten
  14. Eleven
  15. One Month Later
  16. Twelve
  17. Thirteen
  18. Fourteen
  19. Fifteen
  20. Six Months Later
  21. Sixteen
  22. Seventeen
  23. Eighteen
  24. Nineteen
  25. Twenty
  26. Twenty-one
  27. Twenty-two
  28. Twenty-three
  29. Twenty-four
  30. Six Months Later
  31. Twenty-five
  32. Twenty-six
  33. Twenty-seven
  34. Twenty-eight
  35. Twenty-nine
  36. Thirty
  37. Thirty-one
  38. Thirty-two
  39. Thirty-three
  40. I Have Never
  41. One
  42. Two
  43. Three
  44. Four
  45. Five
  46. Six
  47. Seven
  48. Eight
  49. Nine
  50. Ten
  51. Eleven
  52. Twelve
  53. Thirteen
  54. Fourteen
  55. Fifteen
  56. Sixteen
  57. Seventeen
  58. Eighteen
  59. Nineteen
  60. Twenty
  61. Twenty-one
  62. Twenty-two
  63. A Christmas Date
  64. One
  65. Two
  66. Three
  67. Four
  68. Five
  69. Six
  70. Seven
  71. Eight
  72. Nine
  73. Ten
  74. Eleven
  75. Twelve
  76. Thirteen
  77. Fourteen
  78. Fifteen
  79. Sixteen
  80. Seventeen
  81. Eighteen
  82. Nineteen
  83. Twenty
  84. Twenty-one
  85. Twenty-two
  86. Note from the Author
  87. Sneak Peek – To the Stars and Back
  88. Two
  89. Three
  90. Four
  91. Also by Camilla Isley
  92. About the Author

It takes all of my willpower not to go in there and strangle Julia on the spot. I don’t need anyone’s pity, and especially not hers, thank you very much. And what she’s saying stings even more—not only because it’s true that Diego is not my boyfriend, but more so because he isn’t even a friend. He’s just a guy I’m paying five thousand dollars to pretend he likes me.

“Don’t be silly, Jules,” my mom says. “They’re not friends. Have you seen the way he looks at her?”

What? How does he look at me?

“No,” Julia says, echoing my thoughts. “Does he have a special look?”

“Yes, he stares at your sister the way your father used to look at me when we were young.”

“Mom, that’s absurd.” Unfortunately, I agree with my sister here. “And Dad still looks at you that way.”

“True.” Mom giggles. “And trust me, love, I can tell when a young man is in love.”

“Mom, I think you want to see Nikki married off so much that you’ve put your pink glasses on and are ready to swallow whatever bullshit she feeds you.”

“Don’t swear, dear, it’s not becoming for a bride. And don’t treat me like an old lady who doesn’t understand how the world works anymore. With age comes wisdom, and I can see a lot more than you think.”

“I don’t know. I’m not convinced. Have you even seen them kiss, like, ever?”

“Maybe they’re just private people. Look how cute they are… they’re building a snowman. When did you ever see Nikki build a snowman?”

I can’t see what my mom’s doing, but I can imagine her pointing out the kitchen window to the backyard.

“Where’s Nikki?” Julia asks, alarmed.

With the speed of the best undercover agents, I quickly backtrack to the rear door, slam it shut with a loud bang, and call, “Mom? Are you inside?”

“In the kitchen, baby,” she shouts back.

I walk in, plastering a big, fake smile on my lips. My heart is still beating super fast. “Can you gals spare a carrot?” I say, struggling to keep my voice even. “We need a nose for our frosty man.”

“Sure, honey,” she says a bit over-brightly. “You want it peeled?”

“No, I’m sure Frosty won’t mind.”

Despite my best efforts, I can’t bring myself to meet Julia’s eyes. I take the carrot from Mom and hurry back outside as quickly as I can.

“Here’s your carrot,” I snap to Diego.

“Whoa, what happened to you?” He stops leveling the main body snowball and gets up from his crouch. “You went inside a cute, hopping bunny and came out a roaring tiger.”

“My stupid sister is putting weird ideas into my mom’s head.”