All For Her: A Winter Romance

Barrett Hale

Silvestre was twenty-four-seven responsibilities. My life was a cycle of work, sleep, and repeat. None of it felt half bad with fresh mountain air and great views. It was my dream to build a town-like resort. I had prepared for all kinds of emergencies. Unpredictable weather, infrastructure issues, down trees, and blocked roads.

Everything had been planned, except, Lisette Rivera. 

A spark. Lisette said our chemistry started with an incredible spark. She wasn't wrong.

I gave her three wishes.
The gingerbread cocoa didn't take much. 

Her second wish was constantly happening even before our kiss on Mountain View Lane. 

The third wish, well, that could be whatever she wanted. 

Lisette tumbled into my life on a snowy evening. She would wreck my heart on the way out, and I would let her.