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Blame It on the Eggnog

Samantha Baca
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Pages
172
Year
2022
Language
English
Publisher
Samantha Baca

About

Being Sugarplum Falls' most sought-after nanny was something that I prided myself on. I was great with kids, and I hadn't met a parent who I didn't have a great relationship with. That was until I met Elliott Weston.He was new to town and as grumpy as he was good-looking. When he offered me the job- with the requirement that I would work exclusively for him- I couldn't turn it down. It wasn't just the outrageous salary that had me on board, it was the little boy with sparkling blue eyes that did me in.I tried to remain professional and keep my focus on his son, but Elliott was a distraction I never saw coming. Just like the unexpected blizzard that kept me stranded at his house, making it even harder to ignore the heat radiating between us. When I finally started to let my guard down, a curveball was thrown my way and challenged everything I thought I wanted.

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