The Hockey Star’s Remorse

Chapter 69

Timothy’s jaw was set, his expression tense as he guided me through the bustling. streets towards a nearby café. The bell above the door jingled as we stepped inside, and the pleasant aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air. The dimly lit interior offered a welcome respite from the chaos outside.

He pulled me into the family bathroom and locked the door before rushing to the sink. I stood to the side, peeling at the film of milk that had begun to crust on my wrist.

Moments later, Timothy turned to me with a handful of damp paper towels. He handed them to me, his gaze softening as he met my eyes. “I’m sorry about all of this, Evie.”

I dabbed at my face with the cloth, grateful for the gesture. “It’s not your fault, Timothy. People can be unpredictable.”

The café restroom offered, some comfort from the chaos outside. Timothy was desperate to help me, even offering to wash out my hair. Duke was determined to help as well, licking remnants of the shake from my fingertips

I turned off the faucet, and Timothy handed me a paper towel. I met his eyes in the mirror, fiercely embarrassed. “I’m sorry about all of this, Timothy.”

He smiled, his expression warm. “You don’t have anything to apologize for, Evie. It’s not your fault.”

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, my clothes were relatively clean, and I let out a tired exhale. Timothy discarded the soiled paper towels in the trash and. turned to me, his gaze steady and understanding.

“Are you okay, Evie?” he asked softly.

I appreciated his sympathy, but the weight of another matter tugged at my conscience. It was time to come clean about my unintentional slip of information to María, the woman I had mistaken for a homeless stranger.

“Timothy, there’s something I need to tell you,” I began, my voice tinged with guilt.

He looked at me, his expression curious but open. “What is it?”

I took a deep breath, gathering my thoughts. “Earlier, when I was leaving the firm, I

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ran into a woman who appeared to be homeless and in need. I wanted to help her, so I offered to take her out for dinner.”

Timothy’s brow furrowed in concern. “That’s kind of you, Evie.”

I nodded, my gaze dropping to the floor. “The thing is, during our conversation, I accidentally revealed some information about you about our working relationship, the case, and everything that’s been going on.”

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and I dared to look up at Timothy, expecting to see frustration or disappointment.

trying

you for that.”

taken aback by his response. “You’re not

his head. “No, I’m not upset.

feared that my unintentional slip would have dire consequences, but Timothy’s

“I

me.”

be disappointed in you for trying to help someone, even if

words settled in, I felt a warmth spreading within

café, the bustling ambiance seemed less overwhelming now. Timothy guided us to a

welcome contrast to the earlier

enough, we were sipping hot cups of coffee. The aroma was comforting, the steam rising from

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splayed out beside the table, catching his breath after an exciting day in the sun. At least he

looked up from his cup, meeting my gaze.

the rim of the coffee cup.

year. I’ve never seen them throw stuff at the other women I’ve

him having other women in his company made me choke on my drink. “Oh.” I said,

his gaze never leaving mine. “Well,

decipher how deep that statement was meant to go. However,

smile on his lips. “More often than I’d like. but you

at his own joke, I gave him a playful kick under the table.

laughs. I watched as Timothy picked

You hungry?” he asked, his

for a moment before nodding,

meeting mine. “Let’s order something. Might as well make the

we perused the menu and placed our orders, the conversation continued with ease. The warmth of the café and the

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of cheddar broccoli soup, I scooped