The Hockey Star’s Remorse

Chapter 43

Bruce walked closer, a wicked smirk on his face as he greeted me with false pleasantries. “Well, well, look who decided to show up. How have you been, Coco?”

My jaw clenched as my anger simmered just below the surface. I had hoped to avoid

any unnecessary small talk, but I couldn’t ignore the taunts. “Cut the act, Bruce. You called me here, now state your demands,” I demanded, trying to keep my voice steady.

Bruce’s smirk widened, and he leaned in closer, reveling in my discomfort. “I have to admit, I didn’t think you’d ever amount to anything. But seeing you on the news, winning that court case, made me realize you might have something to offer me,” he said, his eyes glinting with greed.

My blood ran cold at the mention of the court case. “And now you want my earnings?” I asked, not masking my irritation.

Bruce chuckled darkly, circling around me like a predator closing in on its prey. “Yes, Coco. I want a share of your winnings. You owe me after what you did,” he said, his words coming out in a hiss.

“You seem fine,” I said, looking him over. “Still dodging you daily showers, it seems.” Bruce chuckled. “I always did enjoy your humor, Coco.”

“Don’t call me that.”

“Why not, Coco?” he persisted, his eyes darkening. “Hell, I don’t speak a lick of French, but damn are you as darling as the word suggests.”

“God!” I huffed and forced my hands to my sides, suppressing the need to strangle him. “What have you even been doing alll these years, Bruce? I mean, I besides extorting people.”

Bruce glanced around and shoved his hands in his pockets, “I’ve been trying to get back on track. Especially after you left home so suddenly. You really broke my heart, you know?”

“Didn’t know you owned one of those,” I muttered. “And you barely answered my question.”

His eyes narrowed. “If you’re wondering about your dear ‘ol stepmom, she’s doing

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little shaken still

shook at the mention of my father. I had almost forgotten about Laura, although she wasn’t

wanted to add if they were still in my father’s house, but I honestly didn’t

time,” Bruce said, grinning. “She’s changed the place up quiet a bit. With your dad gone, she figured it was time

abruptly that I hadn’t had the time to really collect sentimental items. It could have been Bruce

hadn’t even reached out after I

in various odd jobs around town,” Bruce continued. “After paying for all those hospital bills, it’s been a little difficult trying

you expect me to feel bad for you? Sorry you

a moment before his face twisted into a sinister smile. “Believe what you

nothing, Bruce. You were the one who made my life a living hell, and I’m done being

smile faltered. “You always were the naive one, Coco. Thinking you could escape your

fought to maintain my composure. “I’m not naive anymore, Bruce. I’ve grown since

out here was starting to feel a little less sensical, but part of me wanted to know. He had survived after all, but he

vengeance.

Chapter 43

intentions have been then? He had been contacting me even before then. Of

me through?” I spat back, my anger bubbling to

knock to the head you gave me left some personal scars that need to

snapped. “And

air and I was being slammed against one of the storage units. My vision flashed white as my head hit the sheet siding of

I see.” His finger and thumb took hold of my chin as I

me,” he whispered. “That little

a hard shove, sending him stumbling

hunched over. I took a

not giving you any money,” I stated. “So go crawl back

flashed in Bruce’s eyes, and he lunged towards me, demanding, “Don’t make