Christmas in Vines by Olivia Reign

Lost a bet, took Tyler’s place at the cider house—a classic dare, right?
Then Willow happened, turning my laid-back world into a chaotic dance of stolen steamy kisses and holiday flings.
The dark-haired beauty, heart-shaped face, and eyes that saw through my charade.

—She flipped my world and my sheets like a Christmas snow globe.
Tyler’s identity, a mere disguise, led to a deal with Willow—she’d show me the magic of Christmas.
Tree chopping, decorating, ice skating—her idea of holiday cheer collided with my indifferent outlook.
But damn, I was falling for her, and she thought I was Tyler.

In the chaos, a sinister plot emerged to hijack Willow’s family legacy.
I couldn’t stand back.
Blond hair and blue-green eyes aside, I had to reveal the truth.
Hearts on the line, hostile takeover looming, our holiday romance hung by a thread.