The Hockey Star’s Remorse

Chapter 164

TIMOTHY POV

Timothy parked his car in the sprawling lot outside the grand building that Stella and her father had chosen as the venue for the wedding. The late afternoon sun bathed the surroundings in a warm, golden light, but Timothy felt far from peaceful.

There was a sense of determination as he made his way inside. Evie’s request had weighed heavily on his mind ever since their dinner together. She had asked him to convince Stella to grant him control over her properties, a task that seemed daunting given Stella’s fiercely controlling nature.

However, it also represented a chance to help Evie’s cause, and Timothy was determined to follow through.

As he walked through the ornate entrance of the venue, he couldn’t help but marvel at the grandeur of the estate. Rows of white chairs were neatly arranged on a meticulously manicured lawn, and the scent of fresh flowers hung in the air.

As Timothy walked into the venue, he was surprised to see Mr. Fitzgerald waiting for him. The older man greeted him with a warm smile, an unexpected gesture given the tense family dynamics.

“Timothy, my boy,” Mr. Fitzgerald said, extending a hand, “it’s good to see here.

you

Timothy shook Mr. Fitzgerald’s hand. “Thank

You for ha

me, sir.”

Mr. Fitzgerald’s eyes twinkled with a hint of approval. “My father mentioned that you’ve been a great support during this wedding planning process. He’s quite impressed with you.”

Timothy forced a smile. “It’s been an honor to help, sir. I just want to see everything go smoothly.”

The older man nodded in agreement. “We could use all the help we can get, especially with all the extravagant wishes my daughter’s been making.”

Timothy couldn’t agree more. “Happy to contribute. It’s my wedding too, after all”

As they made their way inside, Timothy couldn’t help but wonder about the

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at play. Mr. Fitzgerald’s approval was surprising, and it made Timothy wonder if there was a chance to

him.

The room was filled with an air of tension, and Stella’s expression was a mix of

commented, “I wasn’t sure if this place was right. I

laced with annoyance, responded, “Stella, we’ve been through this a hundred times. It’s a beautiful venue, and

to diffuse the situation, “Stella, it’s going to be a

a comforting hand on her arm. “Yes, Stella,

don’t know if the lighting will be

arrival. Their sharp eyes rested on him as he passed by the barren tables and lined up chairs, trying his hardest not to

presence.

think you would even show up,” Stella said, glaring at him. “I’ve been stressing

course, she would be stressing over the most trivial aspects. Still, this was his chance to

calm and soothing, “I know this has been a challenging time for you, but I’m here to help in any way I can.

met his, and for a moment, he saw a flicker of vulnerability in her eyes. “Thank you, Timothy,” she said, her voice softer. “I just

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put our differences aside

in the planning process, offering suggestions and solutions to case the tensions. He could see

tensions in the room, and it seemed like a step in the right direction. It seemed that their fathers were pleased with

Stella turned to him, surprise in her eyes. “Happy to see you

to extend an olive branch. “Well, wedding planning can be stressful. Figured I

scowl softened slightly, and she gave him a skeptical glance. “And when did you become

just say I’ve picked

Stella paused just at the entrance and turned to face him. She took a deep breath and looked up at him, her scowl

“What do

very willing,” she said, her eyes searching his. “You want

that was about to unfold. “When I said I’d help, that included helping with