**Adam Dunbar was once the boy who never gave me a second glance.** **Now he’s the hot billionaire next door who can’t look away.** I go home to Fairhill for the holidays to escape my cramped city apartment and failed career. My to-do’s are spending time with family, eat turkey, and watch bad Christmas movies. Reigniting my crush on my brother’s former best friend was *not* on the list. Adam is back in our small town after a decade away. He’s older, richer, and more of a Scrooge than ever. Christmas is commercialism, and he won’t have any of it. Me? I start listening to holiday music in October. **But our clashing opinions on the season can’t stop the attraction growing between us. Could this grumpy billionaire actually be my perfect Christmas gift in disguise?* **** * **And if so… Do they accept returns?** *This is a steamy, heartwarming, low-angst Christmas novella about a cynical billionaire and the woman who’s determined he learn to enjoy the holidays. Read with hot cocoa on standby!*