Page 41 of Cinderella's Christmas Secret

And Maximo laughed softly, a feeling of pure joy wrapping around his heart as he brought her soft body closer to his and kissed the top of her silken head.

He had once thought there was no such thing as a perfect moment, but he had been wrong. Because this—this—was the perfect moment. These days his life was filled with them.

‘And you spread happiness wherever you go, mia belleza,’ he said softly. ‘Happy Christmas, my beautiful wife.’