Her Greatest Mistake

Im the face of the NHL. The golden boy with quick hands and a million-dollar smile that the fans adore. My contract is up at the end of the season, and with playoffs starting, I have to be on my best behaviour. Keep my head down and respect the press when they shove their microphones beneath my nose. This isnt my first rodeo, so it should be easy. Right? No. Not this time. One bad call and Im the poster boy for poor decisions. I havent seen my childhood best friend since the day her father betrayed me and she broke my heart. Now, eight years later, shes back. And shes my fake girlfriend for the next two months. Some wounds never heal, and the moment I see Braxton Heights, I know mine have not. But shes the only shot I have at saving my reputation and securing my new deal, and while I might have lost her all those years ago, I refuse to lose hockey. I just hope Im strong enough not to fall for her all over again in the process.