The Hockey Star’s Remorse

Chapter 98

As I drove home from the law firm, my mind swirled with conflicting emotions. The day had been a

whirlwind, from assisting Jasper with his work to the impending confrontation. with Bruce. The weight of it all was starting to take a toll on me, and doubt gnawed at the edges of my resolve.

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the city streets. I couldn’t help but replay the memories of Bruce’s past assault in my mind. What would stop him from harming me, even with the police on my side?

As I stepped out of the car and made my way up to my apartment, I couldn’t shake the sense of unease that settled over me. The familiar surroundings of my home offered little comfort, and I found myself pacing back and forth, unable to settle my racing thoughts.

I knew I couldn’t let fear paralyze me. I had come this far, and I had a duty to not only myself but to all

the people who had likely suffered at Bruce’s hands. I needed.to confront my fears. head–on, to bring him to justice, and to put an end to the darkness that had haunted me for so long.

With a sigh, I stepped out and made my way into the apartment. I met Aria inside and she immediately dragged me into my room to get me ready.

The low hum of the city outside my apartment window seemed distant as I stood before my closet, staring at an array of provocative attire that she’d laid out before.

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Sensing my hesitation, Aria approached me with a reassuring smile. “Evie, I know this isn’t easy for you, but remember, we’re doing this to bring Bruce to justice. It’s all part of the plan,” she said.

I nodded, trying to push aside the wave of self–disgust that washed over me. “I know, Aria, but wearing this… It feels like I’m giving into him somehow.”

Aria placed a gentle hand on my shoulder, her eyes filled with empathy. “You’re not compromising yourself, Evie. You’re taking control of the situation and using it

to our advantage. Think of it as a disguise, a necessary step to trap him.”

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alluring outfit from my wardrobe–a fitted black dress that left little to the imagination and high heels that added inches to

I looked at myself in the mirror, feeling a mixture of vulnerability and determination. Aria stepped up

remember, it’s just a costume. Beneath it

a faint smile, grateful for her unwavering

and made our way to the predetermined meeting point with the police. It was a chilly evening, and the dimly lit street seemed eerily quiet. A sense of unease settled over me as we approached the

in the back, hidden from view by tinted windows. The van was

street.

the earpiece, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of trepidation. This was the moment we

Bruce arrived at the rendezvous point, at which point I would exit the vehicle and engage in conversation with him.

coming forward with

recording device in my hand, my nerves getting the better of me.

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Anderson nodded, his gaze unwavering. “We’ve been investigating Bruce for some time now, and your

and I reluctantly extended my

thigh. I prayed it would be discrete enough to avoid. suspicion. It was surprisingly

safe distance. Once we get the signal, we’ll move in and apprehend

phone vibrated with a new message notification. I pulled it out with trembling hands and read the words on

from

short and ominous: “I’m heading to

up.”

chest as I quickly relayed the message to Aria through our prearranged signal. She gave me a reassuring nod and motioned for me to

reminder of the mission we were embarking on. I took a deep breath, willing myself to stay

heavy as I approached the entrance, my heart racing with every stride. I knew the risks involved, the danger of confronting Bruce head–on,

at Aria and the detectives, who were keeping a discreet distance. Aria’s eyes met mine, and

final deep breath, I pushed open the hotel’s glass door and stepped into the opulent lobby. The chandeliers overhead cast a warm, golden hue, and the hushed conversations of guests added to the ambiance

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