Mistletoe Mission

By STACEY WEEKS

While her own relationships always end up doomed, Emily Colt is still determined to create happily-ever-afters through her wedding and event planning business. In hopes of expanding, she enters her latest project--staging the Christmas wedding of the year--into a town-wide contest. But between crossing paths with the first man to break her heart and dodging a saboteur, she doubts success is within her grasp.

Jilted pastor, Luca Wilson, fled to the mission field to escape a broken heart. All the hurt rushes back when he returns home to officiate his cousin's wedding, and he finds Emily--the girl to whom he once promised forever--organizing the celebration.

Despite Luca's lost faith in love, their unforeseen reunion rekindles a spark, and Luca vows to help Emily save her struggling business. But to succeed, they will have to learn what it means to trust each other and believe in the God of Christmas miracles.

• Language: English
• Publisher: White Rose Publishing
• Release date: Nov 20, 2019
• ISBN: 9781522302599

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Mistletoe Mission

Stacey Weeks

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales, is entirely coincidental.

Mistletoe Mission

COPYRIGHT 2019 by Stacey Weeks

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Publishing History

First White Rose Edition, 2019

Electronic Edition ISBN 978-1-5223-0259-9

Published in the United States of America

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1

The curtain slipped from Emily’s fingers as she turned from the window.

Did you decide about the contest? Melody leaned against the wall by the front door. Marriage looked good on her friend. Still a newlywed at six months, Melody wanted everyone to be as happy as she was with Quentin.

It had been a long time since Emily was that kind of happy.

Emily pulled her boots out of the front closet and tugged them on. I’m gonna give it a go. I emailed my entry earlier today, but I’m not sure I can pull a full proposal together in time.

If anyone can do it, it’s you. Melody handed Emily her jacket and leaned back against the wall. I’m glad you didn’t lease that little storefront off Main Street. Winning a spot on the Mistletoe Mile is exactly what your business needs.

Winning a spot on the path that wound all around the quaint Christmassy town of Mistletoe Meadows would be amazing, but Emily couldn’t bank on it. Several local businesses far more established than her destination-wedding venture had also entered the contest.

Emily pointedly looked at the front door. If I don’t get outside to greet Leah, I won’t have a winter wedding to highlight in my proposal. Emily had photographs from Melody’s wedding the previous summer, but she needed to add images from Leah’s winter wedding to fill out her proposal.

Oh, sorry! Melody jumped out of the way to let Emily pass.

Emily descended the porch steps repeating the names of Leah’s mother and stepfather in her head. She followed deep crevices in the snow to an idling high-end sedan.

Alice and Bert. Alice and Bert. Alice and Bert.

She knew their names because she had been in constant communication with Leah during the weeks leading up to this day, but a history of forgetfulness in high-stress moments only amplified this as a high-stress moment. She hurried toward the vehicle. Alice and Bert.

Convincing Alice Woodgrow, Leah’s big-city, hoity-toity mother, to trade a huge, splashy wedding at her golf club for a smaller more intimate affair in the country had been a group effort. What really sealed the deal was Leah asking in front of Melody and Travis’s mom. The only thing that seemed to matter more to Alice than getting her way was appearing generous and kind in front of others.

Leah climbed out of the backseat. We made it!

The sunlight caught the diamond on her left hand as Leah exited the automobile, and Emily felt her bare left finger hidden inside her mittens. Even after all these months she still felt naked without the ring. It’s great to see you again.

Leah launched forward for a hug.

Emily staggered, but quickly found her footing. She couldn’t let her best client—her only client—fall to the ground.

I’m so thankful for all the work you’ve done on our wedding. I don’t think I could have pulled it together on my own. Leah pulled back with her hands still clutching Emily’s upper arms. Her wide eyes, rounded and hardly blinking, darted to her parents. Come meet my mom and her husband, Bert.

Emily’s stomach fluttered. She pasted on a big smile that she hoped looked more natural than it felt. Interesting, how Leah referred to Bert as her mother’s husband. Bert was not her dad or even her stepdad.

It’s nice to meet you. Emily offered her hand, but Alice wasn’t looking at her. Alice stared at the gingerbread-trim work, white clapboard siding, and dormer windows of Mistletoe Manor Bed and Breakfast.

Wow, Alice exhaled the word.

Emily quickly hid her smile at the woman’s slack jaw hanging open in the most unladylike way.

Not much strikes my mom speechless. Leah bumped Emily’s shoulder.

Leah stepped up behind Alice. See, Mom, I told you it was nice. Nicer than that golf club with no character. This place has charm. It’s like a Norman Rockwell painting.

This is beyond nice. Bert unloaded the luggage and set it on the snow. And it’s cheaper than the club.

Alice glared at him before settling her gaze on Emily. How long have you been planning weddings, Emily? Have you used this venue before?

Emily hesitated. She believed in always telling the truth because the Lord commanded honesty, but somehow, she knew the whole truth would not sit well with this woman. Who wanted a wedding planner that was struggling to believe in committed relationships? Despite her experiences, Emily needed to believe in love. If she didn’t surround herself with positive optimistic people in love, she feared she’d grow bitter and hard.

I’ve been in business for about six months. This isn’t the ceremony and reception venue, although we will take some pictures here. We’ve booked a beautiful church in town. It holds the same nostalgic charm of the manor but on a grander scale. I think you will love the stained-glass windows, hardwood floors, and stunning view. You won’t find a church like that in the city.

Alice harrumphed, latching onto the negative. Six months? That’s hardly long enough to handle an event like ours.

Mom, remember Melody, Travis’s sister? Emily planned her wedding. I showed you the pictures.

The corners of Alice’s mouth turned down, and her cheeks flushed despite the cold air.

Emily came from the city to arrange it, Leah continued, "and she loved it so much that she decided to stay and establish Magical Mistletoe Marriages here. She’s already made solid connections with

Reviews for Mistletoe Mission

[harley0326 · Rating: 4 out of 5 stars]

One of the things I liked about this story was getting to know more details about the town. I would jump at the chance to visit a town like this and tour each shop. I loved that the author included characters from Mistletoe Melody in this story. Emily is determined to get her shop off the ground. All she needs is to win the contest and get a shop on Mission Main Street.It is a bit ironic that Emily has a business dealing with weddings and event planning. After all, she is doesn't have the best track record in the marriage department. Okay maybe she doesn't have the best record in the love department either. Everything is riding on the Christmas Eve wedding she is in charge of. Not everyone in the town wants her to win so she has to really trust God to open doors for her. I laughed when her ex fiance Luca shows up to perform the wedding Emily is in charge of. I have heard that brides can be difficult, but in this story it is the brides mother. What a handful this lady is with all her superstitions and nasty attitude. I think I would have to tell her to go away and show up only on the day of the wedding. It is hard to believe that Emily hasn't pulled her hair out with all the chaos going on. Emily and Luca are both having trust issues and it makes for a great story. Luca feels like he may have wandered from God a bit and it was interesting to read how he deals with it. I loved learning about Morse code bracelets. What a unique gift to give someone or get one for yourself. The author does a great job of giving us a look into Luca's mission work. His overwhelming feeling of failure is written all over his face. The story is a reminder to not run away from our problems but to trust God in everything. The ending is wonderful and I loved how Emily and Luca find a way to work together. The details of the wedding Emily has been in charge of is inspiring and shows how God knits people together . I received a copy of this book from Celebrate Lit. The review is my own opinion.