The Hockey Star’s Remorse

Chapter 139

TIMOTHY POV

Timothy had grown weary of the constant summons to dinners with Stella. It seemed that she had made it her mission to integrate herself into his life, and it was a mission he had no choice but to begrudgingly accept. So, when yet another dinner invitation arrived, he couldn’t summon the enthusiasm to decline.

As Timothy arrived at his family’s imposing home, he had expected a quiet evening with Stella, Kamran, and Andy. However, the scene that greeted him was far from what he had anticipated. Most of his relatives had gathered in the grand dining room, their animated conversations filling the air.

Timothy’s brow furrowed as he took in the sight. A family gathering was at the bottom of the list of things he could handle now. He had no desire to engage in the social niceties that family gatherings often entailed.

As he entered the dining room, Timothy’s eyes landed on Andy amongst the sea of

atives. He couldn’t help but notice the way his family members fawned over Andy. They spoke on his aspirations and big business deals, and Andy took it all in with a cheesy grin.

His Aunt Margot leaned in to whisper something to Andy, her laughter filling the room. His uncle patted Andy on the back, offering words of praise.

A large hand clapped down on his shoulder and Timothy whirled around. He was met with the stern his father, who greeted him in the most underwhelming way possible.

“You made it. Finally,” Kamran grumbled, downing the rest of his drink. “Wish you could show up on time, like your brother.”

Timothy’s irritation simmered beneath the surface as he watched Andy revel in the attention. It wasn’t that he begrudged his brother’s success or charm, but rather the blatant favoritism that grated on his nerves. He had always felt like the black sheep of the family, the one who never quite measured up to their expectations.

Stella, sitting beside him, seemed unfazed by the family’s adoration of Andy. She carried herself with a grace and poise that had undoubtedly been honed through years of social maneuvering. Her smile was polite, her words carefully chosen.

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She was made for this world. Timothy couldn’t comprehend it.

“Timothy, darling,” she whispered, her voice laced with a hint of sweetness, “isn’t it wonderful to see your family all in one place?”

Timothy couldn’t muster the same enthusiasm. There were some non–family individuals lingering about. It also wasn’t often that his family came around at all, but they weren’t going to turn down a nice evening in a luxurious mansion.

“It’s something,” he replied, his tone curt.

Timothy’s eyes narrowed as he watched Andy, resplendent in a tailored suit, basking in the attention of their relatives. It was a role Andy had grown. accustomed to

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the golden boy, the successful businessman, the one who had made all the right choices.

onto his face as he approached the table, trying

glanced at him briefly before her attention returned to Andy. “Oh, haven’t seen

moment. “Timothy, we were just discussing my

in conversation, but he couldn’t help himself. “That’s impressive, Andy, but you know, the playoffs are

an eyebrow. “You’re still doing hockey, Timothy? Isn’t it time

words were like a dagger to Timothy’s ego. He had dedicated his life to his sport, which his mother understood. But in the rest of his family’s eyes, it was nothing more than

shoulder, her smile widening. “It’s just entertaining

family with stories of his latest achievements and adventures. It was as if he were

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dear,” she said, her voice dripping with false cheerfulness, “why don’t you tell us what you’ve been

question he had grown accustomed to, a reminder of his perceived shortcomings in the eyes of

replied tersely, his gaze fixed on his

to further assert his dominance, chimed in. “Ah, Timothy’s work is truly remarkable. He’s made quite a name for himself in the hockey

and he shot a scathing look in Andy’s direction. “I’d appreciate it if you didn’t speak for me,

silence settled over the dining table. Timothy’s outburst had disrupted the carefully orchestrated harmony of the evening, and he

diplomatic, tried to diffuse the situation. “Let’s not ruin this lovely evening with arguments,” she said, her voice calm and composed. “We’re here to celebrate family,

him for so long finally spilled over. “Family?” he scoffed.

me.”

a laugh. “Little brother,

beneath the

his voice hoarse with raw emotion. “Everyone

adore me because I actually contribute something to this

words hung in the air like a challenge, and Timothy

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Chapter 139

that he had often felt like an outsider in the Hayes family, a mere

“They love you now, but what

would still be better than you. Maybe you should just accept the little

respond, Andy’s words took a darker turn. “And speaking of Kamran, I can’t wait for the day he finally drops that sick mother of yours

been a constant source of pain and worry for him, and the idea that his own brother would wish her, the very

his fists, his anger reaching its breaking point. “I

his brother, Kamran’s voice rang out, cutting through the tension in the room

Kamran’s commanding tone silenced the room, and

time, their anger simmering beneath the surface, before they both stepped back, unwilling to defy

a commanding presence, with a sharp intellect and an imposing demeanor. His mere presence was