WILLOW
“I’ll help you convince the hockey guys, Thompson. In exchange, I want you to attend my family’s annual dinner with me.”
“Dinner? At your parents’?” I grimace. “I’ve never been to your place before? Highly doubt your parents are dying to meet the girl who’s dated both of their sons.”
“You and Theo are already broken up.” He muses. “And it’s not like you and I are a real couple.”
“Well, they don’t know that.” I purse my lips. “What’s this annual dinner even about? Is it fancy?”
I know the Spencers are super rich.
Theo never enjoyed speaking about his family. From the little I had gleaned over the years, he hated his father. Felt betrayed when he had divorced his mother and remarried his much younger secretary.
In the blink of an eye, Theo had gone from being an only child to h
