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Planning a dinner at such short notice was probably not the best idea. I should have said tomorrow night, but I was so shocked to hear that Connor was keeping me away from his family that I had to grab the opportunity, without even thinking it through. Connor sent the kitchen staff home as a result of me planning this dinner without his consent, making this much harder than it needed to be. I went to the kitchen and looked in the fridge, but all I saw was a bunch of ingredients. I stared and stared… nothing. “I am screwed.” I said to myself in frustration. Conner is in the kitchen with me, leaning on the countertop, watching me scurry about. “You can still cancel” he commented. That is his plan, making it impossible for me to host people so that he can keep me away from everyone. I tr