The Hockey Star’s Remorse

Chapter 18

Evie

The last place I expected to be was back in the boss‘ office. He was pouring himself a cup of coffee, humming a small tune as he did so.

I sat quietly in my chair, my hands folded on my lap, as he headed back to his seat and took a long sip. He hadn’t mentioned what the meeting was for specifically, but I had an inkling that it was about what happened with Jasper.

With his free hand, he drummed his fingers on the desk and gave me a long stare.

I cleared my throat. “You wanted to see me, boss?”

me

“Yes, Evie.” He set down his mug and sat back in his chair. “It’s about what occurred the other day.”

“Oh, no.” I shifted in my seat. “I can explain. Timothy was-”

“-Is,” he cut me off, his eyes narrowing, “Still in business with you, correct?”

I wiped my sweaty palms on the sides of my skirt. “Y–Yes, sir.”

“Good.” He stood up and took another sip of his coffee. “And I’d prefer if you kept him on. I have an assignment for you, Miss Evie. One that could decide the future. of your career.”

“I don’t think that’d be necessary, sir,” I said weakly.

The boss went on anyway, “I want you to get as much dirt as possible on Timothy. I want you to learn about his hobbies, all the interviews he’s ever had, even down to what kind of drink he prefers. Then when you’ve done that, find a way to entertain him!”

I was growing increasingly angsty as he revealed his scheme. This meant total proximity to Timothy, even down to tracking his every move throughout the years. The boss clearly didn’t realize what kind of history we already had, but he was asking me to do the very thing I was trying to avoid.

“And if you’re hospitable enough, he might end up becoming a public success. story for the firm,” the boss said proudly. “Do you understand?”

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The influx of information was making me nauseous. Asking me to study Timothy’s personal life was one thing, but having to cater to him for the good of the company was another. As was as if the universe was holding a personal vendetta against me.

slightly winded.

walking toward the door. He swung it open and gestured for her to exit through it. “Get right on it,

in a thin sheen of sweat. I hadn’t realized how much I was sweating until the cool air from the ceiling fan hit my neck. I returned to my desk and

the boss grill you for this time?” A coworker of mine, Paulette, came and stood beside me, pressing her hand

a tired smile. “He wants me to entertain Timothy, basically as an apology for what happened

Just groveling at the guy’s feet at

his computer screen. “Wait. He asked you to

boss had made a skeptical out of me yet again. “I have to do

Jasper, basically. If I show

bring the company more

behind his screen. “I always knew he

with her hand. “Keep it down, will ya? He’s right there in his

that him getting fired was like a sweet relief more than something detrimental. My whole career was

down, I turned

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of fan–made accounts as

orchestrated visits and interviews with dedicated fans. He had a smile on through it all. Those smiles, mostly meant for the public, never reached his

from when they met years ago. He had basically been on his way up since

short disappearance, but his fans were just as clueless on the matter. No coach had stepped forward about

matter. Instead, I saw something more provocative. With each interview, I saw that he’d once been so spontaneous, but had matured

video, the interviewer asked him a more personal question. The man asked him what his favorite activity

a hiking enthusiast and that he often went on extreme trails by himself. This was big news for the boss, but I couldn’t help

keep the boss waiting, although I was starting to consider lying in this

boss‘ door and knocked lightly. He opened the door and raised his eyebrows, urging me to

hiking,” I said. “I saw that he’s been on a few advanced trails in the

smiled wide.

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closest to the entrance. She lifted her head and waited for his

and grabbed my shoulders. “You get that boy on the phone and invite him

“But would he really feel up to

perfect time to distract him!” the boss cheered, clapping his hands. He pointed at my pocket. “Get him