It Must Have Been the Mistletoe

❄️ Snowed in with her ex. What could possibly go wrong?

Wine—check. Cookies—check. Enough supplies to last me until this holiday is over—check, check, check.

I love Christmas, but this year I’m skipping the merriment and mistletoe. My plan? Hide out in my lakefront cabin, nurse a bottle of wine, and avoid every reminder of my ex-fiancé, Jackson.

It’s going fine, too—until he shows up on my doorstep with the same plan.

Now we’re snowed in, trapped with a blizzard outside and an inferno between us that refuses to die.

But when the spotlight calls Jackson back to Hollywood, I’m left wondering… when the music fades, will he finally choose me this time?