The Christmas Promise: The cosy Christmas book you won’t be able to put down!

The Christmas Promise: The cosy Christmas book you won’t be able to put down!
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‘I love all of Sue Moorcroft’s books!’ Katie FfordeCountdown to Christmas with your new must-have author, as you step into the wonderful world of Ava Bliss. Perfect for fans of Trisha Ashley, Carole Matthews and Katie Fforde.On a snowy December evening, Sam Jermyn steps into the life of bespoke hat maker Ava. Sparks fly, and not necessarily the good ones.Times are tough for Ava – she’s struggling to make ends meet, her ex-boyfriend is a bully, and worst of all, it’s nearly Christmas.So when Sam commissions Ava to make a hat for someone special, she makes a promise that will change her life. She just doesn’t know it yet…Readers LOVE The Christmas Promise – and soon you will too!“Simply gorgeous Christmas story with a difference” Reader review“Superb novel!” Reader review“Perfect pre-Christmas read. I promise.” Reader review“When a book keeps you reading until five o’clock in the morning, it’s a sure sign of a fantastic read!” Reader review“Original, poignant, relevant and romantic.” Reader review“A wonderful cosy Christmas read.” Reader review

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Published by AVON

A Division of HarperCollinsPublishers Ltd

1 London Bridge Street

London SE1 9GF

www.harpercollins.co.uk

First published in Great Britain by HarperCollins 2016

Copyright © Sue Moorcroft 2016

Cover illustration and Design © HarperCollinsPublishers 2016

Sue Moorcroft asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.

A catalogue copy of this book is available from the British Library.

This novel is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or localities is entirely coincidental.

All rights reserved under International and Pan-American Copyright Conventions. By payment of the required fees, you have been granted the non-exclusive, non-transferable right to access and read the text of this e-book on screen. No part of this text may be reproduced, transmitted, down-loaded, decompiled, reverse engineered, or stored in or introduced into any information storage and retrieval system, in any form or by any means, whether electronic or mechanical, now known or hereinafter invented, without the express written permission of HarperCollins.

Source ISBN: 9780008175528

Ebook Edition © October 2016 ISBN: 9780008175535

Version: 2017-02-06

In memory of my mother

Connie Moorcroft

17 January 1934–17 March 2016

My number one fan

Table of Contents

Cover

Title Page

Copyright

Dedication

Chapter One: Christmas Begins in Blaggard’s Bar

Chapter Two: The Trouble With an ex-Boyfriend

Chapter Three: Not Currently Dating

Chapter Four: A Bit of a Redo

Chapter Five: Princess Leia Claus

Chapter Six: A Christmas Kiss for Ava Bliss

Chapter Seven: Not Dating at Gaz’s Caff

Chapter Eight: A Hat, but no Kid Gloves

Chapter Nine: Seeing, Not ‘Seeing’

Chapter Ten: Faux Dating

Chapter Eleven: No Blame or Shame

Chapter Twelve: The Beautiful Business of Hat Making

Chapter Thirteen: The Christmas Ball

Chapter Fourteen: Football Stars and Booby Ruby

Chapter Fifteen: Wendy Gets a Real Buzz

Chapter Sixteen: Mixed Messages

Chapter Seventeen: Village Affairs

Chapter Eighteen: Putting the ‘Trick’ in Patrick

Chapter Nineteen: The Gallery of Shame

Chapter Twenty: The Zombie Formerly Known as Ava

Chapter Twenty-One: A Pretty Cheeky Idea

Chapter Twenty-Two: Hats Off to Ava Bliss

Chapter Twenty-Three: The Collateral Consequences of Criminal Convictions

Chapter Twenty-Four: Bubbling Under

Chapter Twenty-Five: Bubbling Over

Chapter Twenty-Six: Going Viral

Chapter Twenty-Seven: Ava’s Hotspot Goes Bad

Chapter Twenty-Eight: Stuck Between Christmas and a Hard Place

Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Final Faux Date

Chapter Thirty: Not on the Christmas Agenda

Chapter Thirty-One: Trust Issues

Chapter Thirty-Two: Christmas Spirit and Black Roses

Chapter Thirty-Three: The Best Christmas Ever!

Epilogue: First Date

Author’s Note

Alive Today Lifestyle Magazine Fashion Pages

Acknowledgements

Q&A With Sue Moorcroft

Loved The Christmas Promise?

About the Author

About the Publisher

Battling her way along the crowded pavements of Camden High Street, under the red and green Christmas lights and past the huge boots and aeroplanes displayed on the shop fronts, Ava didn’t feel entirely in the mood for going out and having a good time. Today, her first day as a ‘casual’ stallholder in the West Yard market, had seemed endless. And she was pretty sure there would never be a second.

‘Even though I’ve been home to warm up, my feet are still burning and freezing both at the same time,’ she complained to Izz. They’d linked arms to share body heat as sleet danced in the air around them but she wished her dress would magically transform itself into a thick waterproof coat until she reached the warmth of Blaggard’s Bar. ‘It’s only the beginning of December and I’ve already had enough of Christmas shoppers who browse without buying, try on without buying, and especially, especially those who gasp, “How much? For one hat?” and drop one of my precious samples. Also without buying.’

Izz’s teeth chattered, although she was marginally more warmly dressed in glittery jeans and a top. ‘Sales were a bit thin, were they?’

‘To the point of being anorexic, even though I slashed my prices and prayed that none of my bespoke customers would appear and demand to know why they’d previously paid double.’

‘Your hats are amazing. You should be charging more, not less.’

Ava gave Izz’s arm a squeeze. ‘Aw, thank you! But needs must. I do need to eat, even if I can manage without luxuries like restaurants or the gym. I get anxious every time I think how much I spent on tarpaulin, skirting cloth and display stands, all of which look likely to end up on eBay after Christmas. If another casual hadn’t offered us a lift home I’d probably have stuffed the lot in a bin. I should have listed my stock on Etsy or Notonthehighstreet and saved myself a lot of freezing disappointment.’

She gave a little skip to keep up with Izz’s long stride. ‘I hope this drinks party is worth coming out for. It’s a bit early for a Christmas do, isn’t it?’



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