*Rosie Fay-Donovan*

The upcoming days were smooth as I prepared for the Christmas party that was just around the corner. I was a bit hesitant about throwing it in our penthouse, fearing it wouldn’t be as cozy and comfortable as it used to be in our old mansion, but I didn’t want to rent a venue for it.

It wouldn’t feel like Christmas if we weren’t somehow at home. Because of that, I had to make some arrangements, and with Johnnie and Ruby’s help, I managed ...