The Hockey Star’s Remorse

Chapter 119

Depression had become a heavy shroud that enveloped me each morning, making it difficult to find the strength to get out of bed. The weight of the scandal, the loss. of reputation, and the betrayals I had experienced had left me feeling emotionally drained and defeated. Yet, despite my better judgment, I always found myself reaching for my phone.

As I scrolled through my notifications and messages, I couldn’t escape the feeling of dread that had become a constant companion. But something compelled me to return to the online chatroom where my #TEVIE fans had once gathered, a place where I had been celebrated and supported.

I read the hurtful and venomous comments from fans who had once been my greatest supporters. They had turned against me, denouncing #TEVIE and badmouthing me in the most vicious ways possible. It was as if I had become a pariah, an object of scorn and derision..

EXTEVIE: Evie used to be such a role model. Now she’s just a disappointment…

TEVIEForever: Ugh, I have to change my username now. GROSS

UnoCuchono6: Creeping around with her boss? No wonder Timothy left her!

TIMOFOREVA: How pathetic

TELLARULZ: TEVIE is dead because of her I can’t believe I ever supported her

I couldn’t understand how it had come to this, how my reputation had been. tarnished to the point where even my most loyal fans had turned their backs on me. It was a crushing blow.

As I scrolled through the chatroom, the anger and frustration inside me grew. I wanted to defend myself, to explain that the accusations against me were false, but I knew that it was futile. The damage had been done, and my words would likely fall on deaf ears.

I closed the chatroom and set my phone aside. The online world that had once been a source of connection and support had become a hostile and unforgiving place, and I couldn’t bear to subject myself to more hurtful comments and

accusations.

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Aria was always warning me to stay off the internet. She was far more experienced in the online world than I was. Her own Timothy fan pages, which she’d gone out of her way to delete, would be littered with trolls of all sorts.

Of course, they were attacking an anonymous page. People were seeing my face everywhere, so there was no mistaking who I was. Their attacks were personal.

the ceiling, I couldn’t escape the feeling that my life

any longer. I needed to escape the suffocating atmosphere and

situation pressing down on me. The accusations against me had left my reputation in tatters, and the relentless

had proven himself to be a malicious manipulator, and engaging with him would only worsen the situation. I needed to focus on gathering evidence to refute the false claims against me and

pose his lies.

I strolled through the neighborhood, my mind raced with worries about the future. The decline in clientele had been evident that very morning when I had checked my

once been a source of pride and accomplishment, now seemed to be slipping through my fingers. I had worked tirelessly to build my reputation, and

nearby parking lot and stopped, my gaze falling on my car. The sight of it, still covered in the remnants of the

could harbor so much hatred and

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me, someone they didn’t even know personally. It was as if I had become a scapegoat

a deep breath, trying to calm the storm of emotions swirling within me. I couldn’t let anger consume me, but any hope I had was

blue paint stained the palms of my hands, and spread to my jacket sleeves. I heard footsteps approaching and

few feet away. His

his voice cutting through the silence like a

blinked in surprise.

gaze unwavering.

my lips into a firm line. “I

what’s going on with that? Why are they saying all

within me. The last thing I needed was Timothy probing into my personal life one again, especially when it no longer concerned. him. I squared my shoulders

you

head back, as if my words physically stunned him. “Well, were

mean…”

patience wore thin, and I couldn’t hold back the anger that had

everything you’ve done, you think you have the right to inch your way back into

jaw clenched and he squeezed his eyes shut. “Believe it or not,

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