Egor Minin doesn’t belong in my life. He’s rich, self-confident, and sharp-tongued. A girl like me—so proper—has no business being anywhere near someone like him. That’s exactly what I thought that far-off morning when I woke up with him in the same bed. Terrified, I ran away—only later did I find the gift he’d left behind. A gift he’ll learn about only six months later, right before New Year’s. And then he’ll appear on my doorstep with a charming smile, a ring in his hand, and a proposal I won’t be able to refuse. At least… my fiancé won’t be able to.