The Hockey Star’s Remorse

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TIMOTHY POV

A week had passed since Timothy had reluctantly agreed to take the paternity test, and the anticipation had gnawed at his every waking moment. He had spent countless hours tossing and turning in his small, dimly lit apartment, dreading the outcome of that test. He had never imagined that he would find himself in this situation, tied to Stella in a way that left him conflicted and resentful.

As he paced back and forth in his living room, the phone rang, breaking the oppressive silence. He snatched it up, his heart racing as he answered, “Hello?”

Stella’s voice on the other end of the line was monotone. “Timothy, I have the results. Can you come over?”

He hesitated for a moment, the weight of the impending revelation pressing down on him. He had hoped that the test would absolve him of any responsibility, that he could cut ties with Stella once and for all. But now, as he contemplated the gravity of what she could potentially tell him, he knew there was no turning back.

“Okay, I’ll be there,” he finally replied, his voice tinged with resignation.

Minutes later, he found himself standing outside Stella’s door, his heart pounding in his chest. He knocked, and she opened it with a solemn expression. In her hand, she held an envelope that bore the weight of their uncertain future.

“Come in,” she said quietly.

He followed her into the apartment, his eyes avoiding the gaze of the woman who had brought him so much turmoil. They settled on the velvety sofa, and Stella gestured for him to sit. She hesitated for a moment, as if gathering her thoughts, before finally handing him the envelope.

“The results are in there,” she said.

Timothy tore open the envelope with trembling hands, his heart pounding in his chest. He unfolded the document, his eyes scanning the words that would either release him from this entanglement or bind him to it forever.

“Probability of paternity is 99 percent.”

The words hung in the air, heavy and irrefutable. Timothy’s mind reeled as he

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to process the implications of what he had just read. A mix of emotions. surged within him–anger, frustration, and a

eyes filled with a mixture of hope and fear. “Timothy. I

to contain the anger that threatened to spill over.

tears, but she didn’t back down. “We

could barely catch his breath. It was as if someone dropped a barbell on his chest, crushing his insides on impact. He placed a hand on the wall and began counting

at her hands. “I know you hate me, Timothy. I can’t change that

to look at her any longer, so he turned away, his gaze fixed on the wall in front of

a moment before responding, “I want you to accept the responsibilities

He had thought about this moment many times over the past week, and he had always imagined that he would walk away. But

thinking of Evie, the woman who was his everything, made it feel like a tragedy. If he wanted to care for any child. it would’ve been hers

doing what was right, even if it hurt her. She had even helped him with his case, despite all

would’ve been an

finally nodded, the pain didn’t

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hope, and she reached out to touch his arm. “Thank you, Timothy. That

doing it for the kid. Not you,” he stressed, moving

smirk. “You know, Timothy, I’m going to need your support soon.

by her statement. “Why would you

to share her troubles. Finally, she spoke, her voice tinged with faux sincerity. “I’m being sued by my sister, Scarlett, and

between Stella and her sister, but the fact that it had escalated to a lawsuit was beyond

Evie involved?” Timothy asked, his voice laced with

know all the details, but Scarlett claims that I’m not entitled to

the situation. It was a bitter twist of fate that had brought him back into Evie’s orbit, only to find. himself

do?” he asked, his voice filled with genuine concern. His concern,

I need your support and strength to get through this. Evie can be ruthless, and

Evie and his desire to do right by their child. He hadn’t personally met Stella’s sister, so perhaps she was more vicious.

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