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.”

Tristan told her. As they spoke, breakfast

housekeepers go home for the holiday and only arranged for

ask them to work

is ready. It’s quite simple,” Tristan beckoned. He had been working on his cooking skills recently in hopes of fattening her

glimpsed the delicious breakfast he had prepared, her stomach growled in anticipation. They had watched

devouring her breakfast. In the past, he had been difficult to please, but now it was

a piece of

won’t fill up your stomach

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

to eat

as she had no idea he’d be

been controlling himself even though she wasn’t

they got married, she couldn’t stop him, could

she chided. “Stop

she discovered he was getting better at seducing her. It would only take one look from him to make her body go

atmosphere, and now it had started snowing heavily again. This winter season had been particularly wintery, with more snowfall than

and

had been on her

reminded her, “You’re afraid of the cold,

of building a snowman due to her condition as he thought it would be better

still want to build

bring himself to turn her down as she

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

brimming with

willing to give up anything in the world just to witness

a snowman. As the snowman came together, Sophie took it upon herself to decorate

removed her hat to

cold winter air made her hands completely numb, so much so that she couldn’t feel a thing while wearing her gloves, she was still filled with

you cold?” Tristan asked

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