Published
by Bloom Books on October 14th, 2025
464 pages
I read the
paperback version
Back
Cover
Nothing
says I love you like trespassing, public humiliation, and a town-wide Christmas
spectacle to win your crush back.
Atlas
"Max" Maxheimer did not sign up for this. One minute, he's anxiously
trying to keep his family's Christmas tree farm from imploding. The next? He's
passed out in the snow after getting clocked by a suspiciously strong bottle of
soda.
Enter
Betty: new in town, full of holiday cheer, and helping her uncle open a rival
tree farm next door. Max is convinced she's out to destroy everything Evergreen
Farm stands for. Betty thinks Max might be one sleigh short of a winter parade.
Cue the
holiday chaos.
Between
blizzards, blown reputations, wildly misguided romantic plots, and one stolen
ornament with a seriously tragic backstory, this small-town war turns into
something far messier―and much more delicious―than either of them expected.
My
review
Believe it
or not, it’s the first book I read from this author and I saw it so much on my
Instagram that I thought I should give it a chance. It’s because I subscribed
to a live with the author in December and I was curious to know more about her
writing.
It’s the
book 2 of two after How My Neighbour Stool Christmas, but you don’t have to
read it to understand the story. What I liked the most about the book is the
sense of humour especially when Betty hits Max with a 2l of Pepsi. I didn’t laugh
like this since a really long time and I have to thank the author for that.
Hard to
choose my favorite character, but I chose Betty just because I recognize myself
in her awkwardness and she is one of the funniest characters I ever met. She is
smart, but weird in the same time, I think lot of women can find themselves in
her.
Max is also
a cool character and brings lot of spice in the story. Just for your
information, I recommend it for a public over 16 years old because of intimate
scenes. I just thought that he is using the F word a little too much to be my
favorite. It was one of the things that make me put the book down. In the same
time, he is a grumpy guy with a big heart.
Excerpts
“You’re currently
unemployed. You’re single. And you’re living with your parents in their
basement, crocheting because you have nothing else to do with your life besides
visit the senior living center on Thursday nights, where you puzzle with people
whose names are Murgatroyd, Harold, and Henrietta.” (p.19)
“Please,” I
beg of him. “I can’t take this right now. It feels like I was hit in the head
with an iron.”
“More like
a two-litter of Pepsi,” (p.46)
Two years
ago, when Cole was in a dark place where he couldn’t celebrate Christmas, he
pulled a 180 on everyone and entered the town Christmas Kringle competition.
(p.68)
“..And you
have to stop thinking this being a me thing. This is a you thing. I’m not
investing in a farm; I’m investing in you. So have some pride in the fact that
I trust you with this project. And honestly, you’re the only one that I trust.”
(p.94)
“Great
timing. No one likes waiting until the end of a story for a kiss. Think you can
squeeze in some more? Her lips are fucking amazing.” (p.183)

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