No longer a pushover

Chapter 17

Noelle stood in the hallway, her gaze locking on Lucas.

Lucas, clearly embarrassed and on edge, was the first to break the silence. "You came to enjoy the show, didn't you? Having fun? Does it feel good to watch people mock our family's team? Bet you're loving this!" Noelle's expression remained cold and unyielding. "You're just not good enough."

Before Lucas could snap back, Team Trailblaze entered the backstage area.

Noelle's sharp gaze shifted toward their captain, Marty Gildon. He had been the one to spew insults before. "Let me ask you. Are you an orphan? Do you have any parents?" Marty's face darkened. "What's that supposed to mean?"

"It's literal. Your mouth is so disgusting. I figured that your parents might have passed away early and never had the chance to teach you any manners," Noelle said smoothly. Marty's fury ignited instantly. "You brat! Say that again, I dare you!"

Noelle's icy demeanor didn't crack for a second. "Here's the deal. If you lose this match, you'll publicly apologize to my parents in front of the press for the garbage you've just said." "Lose? Us? You're out of your mind!" Marty sneered.

"What's wrong? Too scared to agree?"

Marty took the bait without hesitation. "Fine! But if you lose, your captain has to publicly apologize for what you just said, too!"

With that, Team Trailblaze stormed off, their aggression practically radiating off of them.

Noelle remained calm. Deep down, though, she already knew how this would end.

Team Luminark was enveloped in a tense atmosphere.

Lucas scowled, his frustration boiling over. "If we lose, you're the one apologizing. Don't act like you're a part of this team, Noelle. You have no right to make decisions for us!"

"I'm only doing this to make him apologize for insulting my parents. Nothing more." Noelle's tone remained steady as she spoke.

Before Lucas could argue further, Frank came rushing into the room. "Noelle! Seeing you here makes me so happy. Finally, our family is back together."

Noelle pressed her lips into a thin line, offering no response.

glanced around the room.

tightening. "No idea. She ran off after

team shifted uncomfortably before speaking up. "Lucas, Xenia was just really desperate to win. That's why she got so worked up. She didn't mean for things to go

often trains on her computer

said earlier was pretty harsh," added

as the words sank in. "Harsh? What do they mean, I was too harsh?"

idea to join the team. Naturally, without the talent, she would have had to work

talent. She had just made a big mistake. Lucas wondered if he couldn't call her out on it as the

other team members, adding fuel to the fire. "Exactly! Xenia's worked so hard-sacrificing her schoolwork, no less-yet you still

tighten with frustration. He questioned the reasoning behind this argument and wondered why this was

about how good Noelle used to be to you, and look at what you did to her. You yelled at her, broke her heart, and drove her away. Is that what you want to happen

even the same thing! This was Xenia's fault-" Lucas shot

It's obvious. You're the one who led the team into that trap. As the captain, you're responsible for

washed over Lucas. No

blamed? Misunderstood? To have no way to defend yourself?" she thought. Meanwhile, Frank pulled out his phone and tried calling Xenia, but the line went unanswered. "Forget about her for now.

broke through the silence. "If you want to win this match, you'll have to follow

the

to win." Her tone

part of the match, she had closely observed Team Luminark's gameplay. She understood their strengths and weaknesses better

like you're invincible just because you've got some talent. You haven't even been training lately, so what makes you think you can guarantee a

line. "If you don't follow my lead, I'll quit the match

scoffed again, the sound filled with derision. "Quit, then. You think you're so

stepped in. "If no one else has a better plan, we should at least try listening to

his mouth to argue but found that he couldn't. Deep down, he knew that Frank was right. They didn't have any better options. Shortly

time, she wasn't here to win Lucas' approval. She was fighting for herself. The unexpected player substitution by

the second floor of the arena, Cedric stood by the window, his gaze fixed on Noelle as she sat,

was just here to watch the chaos? Yet look at her now-she's stepping in to compete. No matter how unfairly her