<p>The last time I saw broody gorgeous son-of-a-billionaire Lincoln Porter was Christmas Eve...right after I got publicly dumped by his best friend...</p><p><br></p><p>Imagine my surprise when he told me my ex never deserved me....right before kissing me!</p><p><br></p><p>That was eight years ago and I haven't seen him since. Okay fine I haven't been home either.</p><p><br></p><p>As far as I'm concerned I could go another eight years without the holiday explosion of garlands and mistletoe holly and tinsel. I avoid Christmas at all costs. My idiot ex ruined the holidays for me. To make matters worse everyone sided with him. Including my parents.</p><p><br></p><p>Everyone but Linc that is.</p><p><br></p><p>But now instead of spending the holidays on a warm sandy beach devoid of jolly men in red suits my job is sending me home...back to Faith Virginia. A town often compared to a holiday snow globe.</p><p><br></p><p>Where the owner of the mouth I ran away from still lives... Damn him and that knowing cocky smile.</p><p><br></p><p>So here I am my career on the line. In the one place I swore to never return. And what do you know Lincoln Porter still has those wide broad shoulders and the devil's own smile.</p><p><br></p><p>But I'm not staying. When I ran I left behind a cold and dismissive family and a small town where I never felt like myself. But this broody billionaire says he should have given me a reason to stay last time.</p><p><br></p><p>No way I'm letting him tempt me into staying now.</p>