Game Over, My Mr. Hockey

oe

completely. Bradly and I were strangers living under the same r

Chandler's punishment was lifted. Now she clung to h

ly, ignoring their flirtatious

you remember the Sterling family di

clearly havi

ry bit as powerful as the Gordons. As my husband, hi

he had always remembe

so Bradly's birthday. I was planning a surprise for him." The words were

on my face. "Really? I have

ht both of th

ift box. I placed it on the table in front of Bradly. The box wa

albeit a little

papers and all the copies of evidence I

eadable. He probably thought it was a peace

She hated that I could still play the

taking the box. "But I prefer to o

hrug. The longer he waited, the more

sly. I chose a stunning black backless gown and careful

, both Bradly and Chandler st

arriage, I had buried who I used to be. The woman

ly's eyes-surprise, maybe even regret. But it died qui

her lip, jealousy

toward the door. "The driver is

about to answer

and seconds later

arranging dates for Chandle

rumor I had Sloane spread-a whisper that the grieving wi

ndler. She immediately put on her most wounded, innocent

l he could think about was som

ssed in a stunning evening gown, and Ch

as t

y for a

e his

he said dismissively. "Tell your g

and and rushed out the door, on a heroic miss

ching their car disappear down the dr

giving me one last, irrefutable

er. "I have more important peo