Bonnie had softly hummed We Wish You a Merry Christmas on the way up the stairs. Jenn had told her to use the first guest bedroom on the left at the top of the stairs because it was simply gorgeous – she’d promised hand-painted roses on the walls, a fireplace, and a beautiful canopy bed, which sounded heavenly. Who actually had a canopy bed?! Her inner princess was squeeing with excitement.

When Bonnie opened the door, she gave a drawn-out sigh of appreciation, a smile spreading across her face. Jennifer hadn’t been exaggerating. The room was too beautiful to use.

On second thought, it was too beautiful not to use.

With a big grin, she placed her bag on the bed and then headed to the sliding pocket door on the far side of the room. She’d use th...

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