The Hockey Star’s Remorse

Chapter 75

I returned his smile, the corners of my lips curling up in response. “Just heading home,” I said. I suppose I should’ve recognized his car from last time, but that was also when he’d been stabbed by Bruce, so my senses weren’t exactly attentive.

Timothy frowned. “Walking alone in the city at this hour isn’t the safest option, you know. Hop in, I’ll give you a ride.”

His offer took me by surprise, but I couldn’t escape the previous unease that I’d felt. With a nod, I opened the passenger door and slid into the seat beside him. I reach for the seatbelt and start to pull it over my chest before it stops abruptly midway.

“What-“The belt shortened with each jerk as I attempted to pull it from the retractor. Eventually, I gave up and let it slide back into place, deciding that I’d embarrassed myself enough.

Suddenly, a long arm was reaching around me. Timothy grabbed the seatbelt above my head and began to tug at it. He was close enough that his breath fanned over my cheek, making the hairs on my skin grow erect with each warm exhale.

“These seats can be pretty tricky,” he said softly, not meeting my eyes as he pulled. the seatbelt over my chest. Pulling downward, his knuckles grazed the skin just above my breasts, a movement that seemed far too slow to be accidental.

For the briefest of moments, his eyes locked with mine and something curious lingered behind them. Before I could rationalize what, he was already moving away and placing his hands back on the wheel.

“All set?” he asked, his tone irritatingly casual.

I tugged a loose hair behind my ear, feeling the sweat start to coat the back of my neck at the thought of his painfully long touch. “Y–Yes,” I stuttered.

As the car merged back into the flow of traffic, a comfortable silence settled between us. The scent of iron had gone, replaced with the smell of pine needles and Lysol. It must have been a rigorous job, cleaning up all the blood he’d spilt in there. I could still picture his body, pale and slick with sweat, lying stiffly against the leather seats.

I shook my head, turning my attention to the cityscape as it passed by. The

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buildings and lights created a tapestry of urban life.

I kept my eyes on the landscape as I spoke, “Thanks for this, by the way.”

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught the side of his mouth quirking upward. “No problem at all, Evie. Safety first, right?”

I nodded, feeling a warmth spread through me. There was a comfortable silence at first, and I reveled in it for as long as I could. Until, of course, Timothy opened his

mouth.

“So, why weren’t you answering my texts?” he asked, keeping his eyes averted from mine. Unfortunately, he had gained my full attention, and I turned to face him accordingly.

my voice hesitant. “I was going to respond, but I got a bit busy

brows furrowed slightly, his gaze flicking toward me before returning to the road.

his relaxed response, and I quickly changed the subject. “How about I make it up to you?

head. “Don’t think so.

Aria was curious about you, and I thought it would

from curiosity to genuine interest, a smile playing

lips. “Aria? She wanted

“Yes, she really wants to get to know you better. I think you two would get along

“I’d love to meet her, Evie. It sounds

blinked at

with delight.

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on Linda’s level of obsession, although she led quite a few fan sites of her own. She was way more than an obsessed fan, and I would help Timothy see

voice breaking through the stillness. “So, how was work

quickening as I turned to face him. “Oh, you know, the usual,” I replied with

glinting in his eyes. “Yet you told me

of his response eased some of the tension that had been building within me, and a small laugh escaped my lips. “I did. I might be regretting

lightly on the steering wheel to the beat of the music. As we neared my apartment building, I felt a pang of disappointment that our time together was

curb, the car idling as he

are.”

and gratitude. “Thank you for the ride, Timothy. It was nice to catch

me for a moment longer

a genuine

apartment building, the car came to a gentle stop. The engine’s soft purr was the only sound that filled the space between us, and

here we are,” Timothy said,

than I had anticipated. “Thank you

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me out of the car. We stood face to face

goodnight, Evie, Timothy said, breaking the