The Hockey Star’s Remorse

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I awoke to a throbbing pain in my head, a persistent ache that pulsed with the remnants of whatever drug they had injected me with. My vision swam in and out of focus, the room a hazy, unfamiliar blur. Panic gripped me as I struggled to make sense of my surroundings.

As awareness trickled in, I found myself lying on a plush couch in a dimly lit room. My head throbbed, the remnants of the drug’s effects lingering, and my vision remained clouded, as if veiled by a dense fog.

The unfamiliar surroundings heightened my sense of disorientation. Panic surged within me as I struggled to make sense of where I was. This wasn’t Bruce’s place, and the realization shattered the fragile hope I’d clung to moments ago.

My suspicions about Bruce dissipated, replaced by a chilling certainty that I was ensnared in someone’s trap entirely.

The sound of heels clicking on tiled floors snapped me out of my spiraling thoughts. Stella emerged from the shadows, her posture relaxed and a smug smirk gracing her lips.

“Hello, Evie,” she purred, her voice laced with an unsettling satisfaction. “Had a nice nap?”

I tried to sit up, but my body felt heavy, as if weighted down by invisible chains. Fear clawed at my chest as I struggled to lift my limbs. “What have you done to me?” I demanded, my voice trembling.

Stella’s facade of innocence sent a chill down my spine. “Me? Oh, I’ve done nothing but enjoy your company, Evie. You’re such a fascinating person.”

The unnerving calmness in her demeanor only fueled my anxiety. “Stop playing games, Stella! What do you want from me?”

Her laughter echoed in the room, a hollow sound that sent shivers down my spine. “Oh, Evie, you’re in for quite a ride. But I assure you, you’ll understand soon enough.”

I struggled to push past the fog clouding my thoughts, trying to piece together the events that led me here. But the haze persisted, obscuring my memories like a veil.

“Where am I?” I demanded, my voice betraying a hint of desperation.

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a casual air. “You’re in a safe place,

leering at her. “Are you serious? What the hell

raised an eyebrow. “I’d watch your tone if I were you. I may be accommodating, but I’m not exactly in a good

mood.”

feeling in my stomach intensified. “Why am I here?

a game. This is the consequences of your actions

hastened. “Let me go! This is disgusting, even for

if you ever thought that highly of me, Evie, You never had an ounce of respect for me, and

plot Stella had woven. Memories surged forward–Stella’s unexpected appearance, the drink, the limo ride–all pieces of a puzzle

between you and Timothy, it’s in the past,” I pleaded, my voice

unfaltering. “Apologies have run their course, Evie. There’s no turning back now. I have plans for you.”

sending a chill down my spine. “Plans? What do you mean?” I pressed, desperation clawing at my chest.

pointing at me with a shaking finger. “I’m going to take it all from you. Everything you stole from me and everyone else that’s come in your destructive

hearing. “Are you serious? God, just let me go and we can forget

word hang in the air between

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“Because that would make things

“Stella, please…”

would

muscles protesting against the lingering effects of

coldness grazed the back of my head, sending a shiver down my spine. Fear coiled within me, a suffocating grip

a chilling glint in her eyes. “I’m not the

happening?” I choked out, my voice

tone casual as she walked toward me. “Don’t worry about the, um, reinforcements. They’re just a precaution for now.”

trembled. “I–Is that a gun? Please, let me go, Stella! I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

shivers down my spine.

passing moment intensifying the suffocating grip of dread.

do this,” I implored, tears welling in my eyes. “There’s still a chance to make

Evie, is me getting justice. You like to boast about “justice” a lot, but never when it applies

I pleaded once more, my voice hoarse. “There has to be another way. We can handle this without resorting

After that day in the hospital, after what you said about someone being

from that day. I guess I had admitted it in

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