The Hockey Star’s Remorse

Chapter 100

My heart raced like a runaway train as I stood outside the discreet hotel room, fear and determination churning within me like a stormy sea. This was it–the culmination of months of careful planning and nerve–wracking risks.

I took a deep breath, adjusting the recorder taped to my thigh, its weight growing heavier with each step.

Lucas was situated in the room across the hall, silently waiting to intervene if things took a dangerous

turn. I nodded at him, gratitude pooling in my chest for his unwavering support. We had come too far to let anything go wrong now.

Aria and the authorities were right outside, also ready to step in if anything went wrong. I was still on my own up in that cramped little hallway. It was a risky dance, but it was the only way to expose Bruce.

I pushed open the door to the hotel room, my heart pounding as I stepped inside. Bruce was already there, lounging casually as if he held all the cards. His smug smile sent a shiver down my spine, but I couldn’t afford to falter.

I had to stay strong.

“Evie, my dear, you’re looking positively radiant,” Bruce purred, his eyes raking over me with unsettling intensity. He moved closer, and I fought to keep my composure as he got overly touchy, his hands brushing against my arm in a way that made my skin crawl.

I forced a smile, my fingers trembling slightly as I brushed a strand of hair behind my ear. “Can we just get this over with?”

His arrogant grin widened, as if he believed he had already won. “Ah, someone’s eager.”

As he leaned in, his breath hot against my ear, I felt my stomach churn. But I couldn’t let my fear show. With every word I chose, I had to play the part perfectly, extracting the information we needed without arousing his suspicions.

The hotel room exuded an atmosphere of concealed malevolence. The air was

thick with tension as

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Bruce and I faced each other, locked in a dangerous dance of wills. I despised every moment I was forced to be in his presence, but I’d learned that survival requires embracing the role I’d chosen.

table adorned with a bottle of wine and two crystal

drink with him made my stomach churn, but I forced a polite

the wine with an exaggerated flourish, his eyes locked onto mine the entire time. I watch the deep crimson liquid cascade into the glass. As he handed me the glass, his fingers

lifting his glass in a mock

raised my glass in return, my mind racing with a thousand thoughts. Each sip I took felt like a bitter reminder of my

he’d finally cornered me. He took a step closer and my heart raced, the proximity igniting

what was rightfully mine,” he continued, his

fingers tightening around the stem of the glass. I wanted nothing more than to slam the glass against his smug face, but I knew

I echoed,

was frightening, an

me toward him, his strength overpowering. The wine glasses. tumbled from our

found myself on the bed, the fabric beneath

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throat. Bruce loomed over me,

hissed, his breath

as I tried

within

the one who had orchestrated this twisted game of manipulation, but I know that

wildly, catching him. off guard. His grip loosened just enough for me to slip

as I scrambled to my feet,

my breath ragged as I met his. gaze with defiance. “You can’t control me anymore, Bruce. The truth will come

expression twisted with rage. I braced myself for his advance, ready to defend myself

down below. Blue and red lights flashed across the windows,

move, the door burst open, and Lucas rushed in. “Keep your hands off of her!” he growled, advancing toward

then. Outnumbered, Bruce’s arrogance was replaced with

Bruce, only for the other man to dodge him swiftly. As

I cried out, and against my

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in chaos, a storm of flashing lights, shouting voices, and the desperate rush of footsteps. Bruce’s eyes widened in shock, his arrogant