The Seventh Christmas
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Summary
Chase and I met on Christmas, we got married on Christmas, and today marks exactly seven years.
But on this special day, he brought his high school sweetheart home for dinner.
They walked in wearing matching outfits, looking like the perfect couple, while I stood there in my apron, looking like the hired help.
"Babe, it's the holidays," Chase said, breezing past me. "The more the merrier, right?"
Without waiting for an answer, he pulled Sierra to the table and sat her down.
Chase, who usually has a memory like a steel trap, stared blankly at the cake that read "Happy 7th Anniversary."
