Changing Only For Her Novel

Tristan felt that the blessing he received was unique and special, as it was not just any ordinary blessing, but one that came from Sophie.

When he was a child, the anticipation of Christmas filled him with joy and excitement. However, as he grew older, the magic and wonder of Christmas began to diminish, leaving him with a feeling of apathy toward the holiday.

Gathering as a family for a meal and visiting relatives was often seen as an obligation rather than an enjoyable experience.

Sophie didn’t like visiting relatives, so she allowed herself to sleep until past ten o’clock the following morning.

She thought Tristan would’ve left home to visit his relatives by then.

The Lombard family was extremely influential, so many relatives of the family would flock to their home during the holiday season to catch up and to show their respects.

To her surprise, she found Tristan preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

Sophie was clad in a thin nightdress. The house was warm, so she still preferred wearing a nightdress, even in winter.

She leaned on the doorframe and watched him quietly.

Sophie was aware of the power of the man’s attractiveness, and it was impossible for her not to take notice of it. She had often lamented why such a handsome man had to exist.

Tristan was extremely alluring. Even when just standing there, he could somehow lead one’s imagination to run amok. Sophie loved his Adam’s apple the most.

She had to admit that his Adam’s apple was extremely sexy, giving her the urge to nibble on it.

“Are you up already? You really should get some more rest. There’s nothing we need to do today, so why don’t you just stay in bed? I’ll bring you breakfast later,” Tristan said affectionately.

“No need. I’m already up and about. I’ve had plenty of rest the past few days. Why didn’t you return to the Lombard residence? There should be many relatives visiting today, right?” Sophie inquired. Despite their personal preferences, as grown-ups, socializing with family was a necessity.

“Why would I return to the Lombard residence? I want to spend the holidays with you. Lincoln’s home, so he’ll deal with those relatives,” Tristan told her. Having an elder brother had its advantages, as it meant that any matters that the younger sibling disliked could be delegated to the elder brother.

“Oh, I see.”

told

let the housekeepers go home for the holiday and

to work for him

simple,” Tristan beckoned. He had been

he had prepared, her stomach growled in anticipation. They had watched the fireworks and arrived home late last night, so

he watched Sophie eagerly devouring her breakfast. In the past, he had been

a piece

too. You won’t fill up your stomach

He had been trying hard to tamp down his desire but eventually, he was no longer able to restrain himself

to eat

was shocked, as she had

Tristan had been controlling himself even though she wasn’t planning on staying a virgin until

on waiting until they got married, she couldn’t stop

your breakfast,” she chided. “Stop

better at seducing her. It would only take one

and now it had started snowing heavily again. This winter season had been particularly

the room with a pleasant warmth, and Sophie felt contented as she gazed out the window at the

she suggested. It had been on her wish list for some time, but she was afraid of the

“You’re afraid

idea of building a snowman due to her condition as he thought it would be better for them to spend some

still want to

to turn her down as she looked

right. Since you’re dying to do so, let’s head out.” He eventually relented and went upstairs to retrieve her down jacket and scarf. He made sure she was bundled up properly before they left the comfort of the house. There was an open space outside the

was brimming with

been willing to give up anything in the world just to witness her beaming with such

harmony, Sophie and Tristan quickly built a snowman. As the snowman came together, Sophie took it upon

removed her hat to put it on the snowman’s

cold winter air made her hands completely numb, so much so that she couldn’t feel a

Tristan asked in