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.

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

couldn’t take it any longer. I needed to escape the suffocating atmosphere and get some fresh air. The scandal that

situation pressing down on me. The accusations against me had left my reputation in tatters, and the relentless online backlash had taken a toll on my emotional well- being. I couldn’t help but wonder if there was any way to salvage

had crossed my mind, but I quickly dismissed it. He had proven himself to be a malicious manipulator, and engaging with him would

pose his lies.

the future. The decline in clientele had been evident that very morning when I had checked my emails. Potential clients who had once shown interest in my legal services were now backing away, their

been a source of pride and accomplishment, now seemed to be slipping through my fingers. I had worked tirelessly to build my reputation, and in a matter of weeks, it had been tarnished

my car. The sight of it, still covered in the remnants of the vandalism that withstood

understand how anyone could harbor so much

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as if I had become a scapegoat for their

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

away some of the graffiti on my car, my fingers trembling with frustration. Red and blue paint stained the palms of my hands, and spread to my jacket sleeves. I heard footsteps approaching and

Timothy standing just a few feet away. His expression grew tense when

cutting through the

blinked in surprise. “Timothy,”

unwavering. “You’ve…been

lips into a firm line. “I guess

“Do you know what’s going on with that? Why are they

last thing I needed was Timothy probing into my personal life

don’t owe you

his eyebrows and jerked his head back, as if my words physically stunned him. “Well,

mean…”

thin, and I couldn’t hold back the anger

have some nerve,” I snapped. “After everything you’ve done, you think you have the right to inch your way back into my life? Are you looking for an

and he squeezed his eyes shut.

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