Left to Burn on Christmas, I Returned with My Billionaire In-Laws

On Christmas Day, I hurried over to my parents' place, carrying the holiday gift baskets my company had given me.

Mom beamed at me. "Sweetheart, I made all your favorites tonight."

Hearing that made my heart melt. I slipped an envelope with two thousand dollars in cash into her apron pocket as a holiday treat.

But by nine-thirty that night, dinner still hadn't started.

To get off work on time and make it here for our family reunion, I hadn't even eaten lunch. I'd been glued to my desk clearing my schedule all day.

Now, my head was spinning. My blood sugar had completely tanked.