Wrong Scot for Christmas — Victoria Pinder

Spoiled, reckless and determined are three words that describe me. And Christmas truly isn't a thing for me.So I ditched my parents in Tibet, headed to Scotland to support my Jane Austen world, and snow storms don't get in my way.Driving in the Highlands during an Arctic Blast though almost killed me, until Banner pulled me to safety.Banner is absolutely someone I'd have never met on my own. His muscles, his face, his everything... my parents would never approve, but as the snow builds outside and Christmas blooms, I'm starting to believe anything's possible.Stuck in the storm of the century with a Sexy Scot has given me plenty to wish for. And his kiss branded me.Now everything I wanted feels empty because all I want for Christmas is him. But what happens when the snow melts and my life bursts through the doors.You'd never believe what happened next because I absolutely never did.