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.”

keep you company today!” Tristan told her. As they spoke, breakfast was

let the housekeepers go home for the holiday and only arranged

them to work for

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

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

felt a sense of deep contentment as he watched Sophie eagerly devouring her breakfast. In the past, he had been difficult to please, but now it was a joy to see her

him a piece of

eat, too. You won’t fill up your stomach by watching

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

to eat

shocked, as she had no

himself even though

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

your breakfast,” she chided. “Stop

her. It would only take one look from him to make her body go

seemed to linger in the atmosphere, and now it had started snowing heavily again. This winter season had been particularly

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

It had been on her wish list for some time, but she was afraid

her, “You’re afraid

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

want to

to turn her

made sure she was bundled up

brimming with

joy was so contagious that Tristan would have been willing to give up anything in the world just to witness her beaming

the snowman came together, Sophie took it upon herself

she even removed her hat to put

her hands completely numb, so much so that she couldn’t

cold?” Tristan