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Chapter 126

My Hockey Alpha Chapter 126

Romeo and Juliet

Nina

My door swung open. Enzo’s eyes went wide as he looked at something behind me, and when I turned, my own eyes widened too. My mother was standing in the doorway, her nostrils flaring angrily and her eyes full of fiery fury, and she was holding a baseball bat. Before I could stop her, she rushed at me and then, for some reason, she put herself protectively between Enzo and I.

“I know who you are and why you’re here,” she snarled, her voice low and angry. “Get away from my daughter before I kill you.”

My mother pointed the baseball bat at Enzo, poised to strike. Meanwhile, he stood in front of her with his hands held up in surrender and a confused look on his face.

“Mom,” I pleaded, grabbing her arm. “It’s okay. This is just Enzo. He’s a friend of mine.”

“Bullshit,” she snarled, prodding him with the baseball bat and causing him to back up against the window. “I’m doing exactly what your father told me to do, kid. What more do you people want?”

“What?” Enzo said, confused. “I have no idea what you’re talking about, Mrs. Harper. I’m only here to talk to Nina.”

an angry noise that almost resembled a roar and brought the baseball bat up above her head. She swung it hard and fast toward Enzo with all of her strength, but he was too quick and dodged it, causing her to hit my desk instead and send my

but then let out a yelp and rolled to the left as she almost hit him again. They began to circle the room like this, with my

scuffle, I screamed

shaking fists. By that point, Enzo was halfway out the window. His face was wrought with a mixture of confusion and regret as he climbed out the window and

hug, pinning her arms down to her sides. I heard the sound of the motorcycle engine rev, and then

room. I chased after her as she flung the door open — Taylor was already awake, but was still sitting in bed with a confused look on his face — and watched in horror as she grabbed his suitcase out of

begged, dropping my suitcase on the floor as my chest heaved from the anxiety of the whole situation,

is Richard Rivers’ son,

“Yeah, but–”

in college. He’s the

his blanket off of his legs and clamoring out of bed. “What are

in the car,” my mom said, shutting and zipping Taylor’s suitcase.

in abject shock as our mother bolted out of the room and practically flew down the stairs. We exchanged confused looks before I ran after her. I followed her to her room and stood in

I would, trying to hide the fact that my voice was quivering, “I really think you’re overreacting. Can we just sit

stop at nothing to get what he wants.

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