Chapter 8

Evie

How am I supposed to focus when he just looked at me like I should be pitied? I am not going to accept his pity. Not now. Not ever.

“I know that I can’t ever make up for what I did,” he says after a few minutes of silence, twirling a fancy fountain pen between his fingers. “But hopefully, this at- least helps.”

“Hopefully what helps,” I mutter quietly, flipping to the next page of the contract lazily.

He quietly sets down the pen on the surface of the table.

“This,” he answers. “Becoming your client. I heard that you were struggling and wanted to try and help you out.”

Once again, he is pitying me.

“I was doing fine,” I grumble. “I didn’t need you to save me like some maiden in distress. This isn’t a fairytale and you aren’t some knight in shining armor.

“I know you don’t want my help, Evie,” he chuckles. “But between this and your waitressing, I thought you could use the helping hand.

I laugh bitterly. “I know you can’t,” I tease. “You barely have to work for anything. Hockey… Women… all of it falls right into your lap, doesn’t it, Timothy?”

“Did you even see the apology I made-”

“Don’t be ridiculous,” I snap. “Of course I did.”

“Okay. And?”

I groan, rubbing my eyes tiredly. “You didn’t need to do that. You’re making it a bigger deal than it was. All of your fanbase is in an uproar over nothing.”

He scoffs, waving a hand dismissively as an easy smile spreads across his face.

“You should know I don’t care what they think, Evie,” he says in amusement. “I have enough fans to populate the entire northern continent. I just want to know if

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going to accept my

practically see the back of my head with how hard

but you know you love me,” he chuckles, winking flirtatiously at me. “Admit it, Evie. You liked having me grovel on tv

how that stupid wink affected me. I would not let him.

change,” I finally say, breaking the silence between us. “What’s done is done, Timothy. We both j got what we wanted. End

on,” he laughed. “I just want to make it up to you. I screwed up by taking that bet. I’m not

girlfriend? Cause that won’t be a disaster. I am going to be an attorney. I

He nods. “I know.”

get through this and see what happens,” I sigh, flipping back into the

leave town,” he

myself from doing

going to law school

before you left,

curiously.

the boy who used me for sex,”

“Or is that another bullshit

bite my cheek from letting it escape. I couldn’t let him see me fall to

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and charming to not have a reaction. Then he would move closer. Inching forward into my

would. It’s been too long since I’ve felt wanted by anyone.

how desperate I was for

come.

daydream away before it made me do something completely reckless and

answering that,” I say, gaining control

he chuckles. “It was

“Let me do

smirks. “I almost had you on

me exactly what we are trying to accomplish

his chin. “I need out of this

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