The Hockey Star’s Remorse

Chapter 52

Her words caught me off guard, and I realized that there was more to Linda and Timothy’s relationship than I had initially thought. The shock of the revelation left me momentarily speechless.

“I–I didn’t know that Timothy was seeing someone,” I finally managed to say, my voice slightly shaky.

Linda looked a bit surprised at my response. “Oh, I’m sorry. We haven’t been together for very long, and we’ve been keeping it low–key.”

“No, it’s okay. I’m just surprised,” I replied, trying to compose myself.

Linda smiled warmly. “Thank you for understanding. People are usually territorial when it comes to Timothy.”

I shook my head, trying to dispel any misunderstandings as well as the shock that still lingered. “No, we’re just neighbors.”

Linda looked at me with a sympathetic smile. “Oh, good. We wanted to keep it private for a while. We met on a social networking site and have been seeing each other for a few months now.”

Hearing that they had been physically involved for months felt like a punch to the gut. A part of me felt envious of Linda, as much as that emotion stung. Another part of me also wondered how long Linda would last, considering Timothy’s track record.

I had always doubted that Timothy had truly changed from his player ways, but this was a shocking confirmation. Everything that had happened between us seemed like a foolish dream. One where he waxed about how sorry he was and how much he cared about me.

I had wanted to care too, but reality had its way of shattering expectations. If only I had kept my distance, the way I had planned to from the start. Yet I couldn’t get those striking eyes, the warmth of his touch, nor tenderness of his words out of my mind.

As we continued to talk, Linda expressed how much Timothy meant to her, and I couldn’t help but see the genuine affection in her eyes. It was clear that their connection ran deep, and that unsettled me. Still, Linda’s warmth and kindness.

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were undeniable, and I found myself opening up to her.

It felt strange discussing him with his current lover, but Linda was understanding and genuinely interested in knowing more about his past.

“So, you’re Timothy’s lawyer?” Linda asked, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.

nodded. “Yes, I am. It’s a long story, but we’ve known each other since high

more. “High school? That’s quite a connection.

keep it as vague as possible. “Timothy and I were

her shoulders and gave me a grin.

I winced. “N–No. Homework.”

bored of our past, then took another

compelled to entice her more, “We went our separate ways,

support. “But fate. has a funny way of bringing people back together,

crossing once more. “It does ndeed. It felt

quirked an

searching the room as if a sly explanation would jump ut of thin air. “He was a different person

of changes

aine.

of emotions washing over me. “He has changed, no doubt about it. ut sometimes,

placed a comforting hand on my shoulder. “Change takes time, and people an grow in unexpected ways. If he’s with

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friendship, right?”

her voice. “You’re right. He has been kind and caring, and I hope it works out between

eventually. She seemed like a sweet woman, but I couldn’t shake the idea that Timothy had kept her on the back- burner while cuddling up to me. I wasn’t

eyes filled with affection. “Thank you, Evie. I feel lucky to have him in my

steadily uncomfortable. Linda had her eyes trained on the glass in her hands, watching the water as it trembled under her clutch. Suddenly, she looked over at

come over for dinner at my place?”

taken back by the

widened. “We can get to know each other a bit more. I might be seeing you more often, after

my jaw. She seemed heavily interested in getting information about me, and I

I said, “I’d love to join you for

ding of the elevator bell. Linda’s ears

She stood up and drank the rest of her water before shoving the cup into my hands. She then took a pen out of her back pocket, and to my surprise, started writing her number on

shock before she was capping her pen and jetting. toward

you the address later. It was so nice talking to you though,

me farewell and left my apartment, a