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In high school, I was the poor girl who fell for the rich guy. His dad told him to dump me or lose his inheritance.
I watched him walk away from me and what we hand.
A year later, I got engaged to another man. I wondered if he would come back to stop me, but he never showed, so I forced myself to move on.
Six years later, I'm a single mom just trying to make ends meet. It's Christmas time and I only have a few hundred dollars in the bank and 3 small presents for my daughter under the tree.
One night, I open my truck door and it swings hard, scratching the Jaguar next to me. A deep familiar voice sounds from behind me and I turn to see the man who broke my heart 7 years ago, standing there with keys in his hand.
Read Second Chance Mistletoe Kisses if you love: Second Chance Romances, Single Mom, Christmas Romance, Meddling and quirky Grandmother, and Buy whatever you want at a Christmas store
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