December 31st. I’m speeding down the highway to celebrate New Year with my boyfriend and friends, when suddenly my car runs out of fuel. The nearest gas station is only a couple of kilometers away—on foot. A blizzard knocks me down. In my thoughts, I’m already preparing to die on New Year’s night… when beside me an SUV brakes. A pretty, unshaven face leans out:
“Do you need help, Snow Maiden?”
He’s wild, rough, and not much of a talker. He has a terrible temper and stupid humor. He’s completely not my type! But… one New Year’s night changes everything.