I Ghosted a Hockey God, Now He's Obsessed With Me

For two years, I hid behind the campus queen’s photo and catfished a college hockey star. Afraid he’d see the real me and walk away, I disappeared. A year later, fate throws us back together. He believes the girl in the photo is the one he wants, but somehow he keeps ending up face-to-face with the real me. And when the truth finally comes out, the ice king has me pressed to the door, red-eyed and rough-voiced: “Did you really think I fell for a face? It’s always been you.”