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.

the small table

him made my stomach

the deep crimson liquid cascade into the glass. As he handed me the glass,

he proposed, lifting his glass in

a thousand thoughts. Each

feel his satisfaction, his belief that he’d finally cornered me. He took a step closer and

was rightfully mine,”

against his smug face, but I knew that would only lead to disaster. Instead, I

I echoed, my

his eyes. The tension in the room was frightening, an electrifying charge that hung between us like a noose. And then, in an instant, everything

as he seized my arm. Panic surged through me as he pulled me toward him, his strength overpowering. The wine glasses. tumbled from

myself on the bed,

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the fear that clenched at my throat. Bruce loomed over me, his weight pinning me down as his fingers dug into my

he hissed, his

tried to wriggle free. “Let

resided within him. “You

He was the one who had orchestrated this twisted game of manipulation, but I know that reasoning with him is futile. My only chance was

muster and began to kick wildly, catching him. off guard. His grip loosened

my veins as I scrambled to my feet, every fiber of my being urging me

with defiance. “You can’t control me anymore,

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

the windows, growing brighter by the second. Tires squealed on the pavement and car doors slammed

move, the door burst open, and Lucas rushed in. “Keep your hands off

then. Outnumbered, Bruce’s arrogance was replaced

toward Bruce, only for the other man to

and against

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hotel room erupted in chaos, a storm of flashing lights, shouting voices, and the desperate rush of footsteps. Bruce’s eyes widened in shock, his arrogant demeanor having finally eroded. In a heartbeat, he was out the