3 Stars
There are a lot of
places I’d rather spend Christmas Eve morning than on a cold, snowy sidewalk
outside someone else’s home. I’d kill to be sitting beside a fireplace,
drinking cocoa, wearing flannel pajamas, and reading a book.
Instead, I’m here,
standing in front of my one-night stand’s house, working up the courage to ring
the doorbell and tell him I’m pregnant.
I hate that
term—one-night stand. It sounds so cheap and sleazy. Tobias Holiday is neither
of those things. He’s handsome and caring. Witty and charismatic. And once, a
long time ago, he was mine.
Our one-night reunion
was only supposed to be a hookup. A fling with an old lover. A parting farewell
before I moved to London and put my feelings for him an ocean away. How exactly
am I supposed to explain that to Tobias that I’m having a baby? His baby? Maybe
I could sing it. He always loved the silly songs I made up in the shower.
Three French hens,
two turtle doves.
And a partridge and a
pregnancy.
I wanted to love this
like I did the first two but I hated Eva so much. She never gets better even
when they finally got together. She was selfish throughout the book. She didn’t
want to be stuck in one location. Ok no problem. Instead of having that talk
with Tobias she decided they wouldn’t work and broke up with him. Then when
they come together is mad that he dated others after they broke up. The fight
over custody was another issue for me. Ma’am you have no support in London. Who
do you think is watching the kid while you work. Tobias has his entire family
but yeah you are the better choice. I wanted more for Tobias.
Book 3 Holiday Brothers
