The Hockey Star’s Remorse

Chapter 3

Evie

The boss had called me into his office this morning. Dread settled in my stomach as I stepped inside and Jasper was standing there too.

“Miss Sinclair,” he says simply. “Mister Morgan. I called you both in here to discuss a rather important matter. I can’t have two interns. One of you will be let go.”

I bristle at his statement.

“The one I keep here has to demonstrate a knowledge of client acquisition that exceeds our expectations for interns. Whoever brings me the next big client will receive the role here in this office. The other will have to go.”

Jasper chuckles smugly beside me.

“Certainly, sir,” he says. “Excellence in everything, isn’t that right, Evie?”

My nails bit into my palms as anger started boiling over.

“Absolutely,” I say, feigning sweetness.

“I expect to see your client portfolios in three days,” our boss said. “I look forward to seeing what you guys bring to the table.”

As soon as we step outside his office, Jasper began his trash talk again.

“Prepare to lose, Evie,” he says with a smirk.

“I won’t lose,” I say proudly.

“Don’t lie to yourself,” he snorts. “I know you have zero prospects. It must be hard being you.”

“Oh yea? What do you have that I don’t,” I ask, folding my arms.

“My family owns the largest shipping company in the world,” he says plainly, picking at his nails.

“That’s a cowards way out,” I snort.

“It doesn’t matter,” he said quickly, a grin plastered on his face. “A client is a client. It’s not about what you know, but about who you know. It won’t matter how smart you are when you show up with nothing. I hold it all in the palm of my hand.”

I felt my stomach drop. I hated when he was right. Jasper was second on my list of most hated people I knew. Which means he was first place loser.

How fitting.

he says, lowering his tone. “It’s obvious you don’t belong here. You’d never understand how to deal with the one percent. I mean, look

jaw tightens. “Your attempts at scaring me are childish at best. I’d suggest you focus on your clients.”

wobbled beneath me. I

of my league. It felt like I dropped right into the

kept reaching out and searching for the

had to keep looking.

the day came to a close, I felt my first wave of defeat. Not a single bite. It was like no one would come near me with a ten foot pole. I would suspect sabotage from my colleague, but something told me Jasper was much too confident in his abilities to want to put in the extra

packed up for the night.

from my purse and

Aria.

up her call, pressing the phone

the other end of the

it,” I ask worriedly. “Aria, what’s

me,” she wailed. “Ryan, dumped me!”

inhaled deeply. “Aria, I’m so sorry,” I say apologetically. “What can I do?”

“I don’t want to be alone,”

quickly. “No, absolutely. Come over,” I urge. “We can order takeout and open a bottle of wine. Maybe watch a

for this world, Evie,” she says tiredly. “Are you

“I’m just heading onto

she sniffled

soon,” I

“Okay. Bye.”

time to get home. I’ve gotten much better at hailing a cab. I used to be much less assertive than I

of it was set to arrive about

stepped into my shabby little apartment, I kicked off my heels and

it. A tearful Aria

in,” I say quickly, ushering her inside with a gentle hand. “What

he was ‘working’ on himself,” she says with air quotations. “But we

I didn’t know what that meant. “What does

down again, sobbing uncontrollably. “I’m going to die

for a hug. “You’re not going to die alone. You’ll always

to die alone, it was probably

she whines in

was a real a-hole today. There’s a reason he’s number

that

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