Chapter Twenty Four
Christmas Eve Imogen stirred the pan of hot mulled wine and cinnamon sticks with a wooden spoon smiling contentedly to herself, she hadn’t felt this happy in a long time, maybe even forever. Arsenal were top of the league, her family and friends were all round at her flat for a pre-Christmas get together, the shop had had its best festive season yet and Charlie loved her. She sighed and lifted the wooden spoon to her mouth to taste her concoction, it was ready so she poured glasses for her parents, Daisy, Sam, Jess and Matt. “I still don’t get this, you’re saying you and Charlie weren’t really dating before, but you are now?” Her mother still couldn’t come to terms with the fact that she and Charlie had been faking before, she handed out the glasses of hot drink and took a sip from her o
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