WILLOW
“I think your dad hates me,” I let out a heavy breath. Next to me, Aiden grabs my arm to steady my movements.
He’s walking me through the grounds. Dinner ended a while ago and here we are, inhaling fresh air and being ourselves.
“No, he doesn’t.”
“You didn’t see the way he looked at me when he found out I used to date Theo.”
“Trust me, he doesn’t hate you. If anything, he’s disappointed at me and Theo. He must have been embarrassed by the way we’d carried on at dinner.”
“I doubt I’ll be invited back here anytime soon,” again, I let out a heavy sigh. “At least, your mum was nice to me. She’s very pretty by the way.”
“Not as pretty as you.” He face brightens when I begin to smile.
“Don’t tease me,” I huff.
“I’m not… seriously. You’re very beautiful, Willow, especially wh
