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Betrayed Heiress: Marrying The Hockey King

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 675    |    Released on: Today at 13:45

Humphr

ness drifted

voice broke through the endless dark

.. Case

my body felt heavy, trapped so

the man I had pushed away

ciousness. A sharp, unfamiliar beep drifted throu

ything we

again, the first thi

l of the ice rink. The smell of freshly cut ice, sweat, and hockey equipmen

vision. I looked down and froze when I saw

. Young, uninjured, untouched by the

id that everything would disap

m. My heartbeat was

d it. My senior year. Before everything changed-before I walked

k. A hockey glove hit the

shed back, his expression filled with the sam

he was someone worth following. Now, I coul

d this prac

nding to have stomach cramps, while Boyce casuall

umiliating. I believed it was somet

lowly became someone who ex

ed it too. Their drills slowed a

ordering his mai

asks. Does she even have

my previous life. Now, hearing t

had been born into one of the most powerful hockey fa

, I never qu

e people around him was what someon

he daughter of the Humphrey family, not someon

against the glass. "H

ce, his skates clicking against the

tely. I would have smiled, apologized, and

away from his hand. His

owly stopped their practice. The sound of skates cutting

his

ion on his

g. Without saying a word, I tu

ete floor as I left behind the pl

t let anyone take con

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Betrayed Heiress: Marrying The Hockey King
Betrayed Heiress: Marrying The Hockey King
“I gave up my college dreams and spent every penny I had to support my boyfriend Boyce's NHL ambitions. But as I lay dying in a damp hospital room, I called him begging for treatment money, only to hear his new girlfriend laughing on the line. Boyce coldly called me a useless "Puck Bunny" and a convenient ATM before hanging up. Moments later, his new girl Beryl called back to deliver a truth that shattered my reality. "Do you know how you got sick? It wasn't an accident." Boyce had deliberately arranged for me to be infected with HIV. He thought I was too clingy, and this was the easiest way to get rid of me so he could chase his hockey dreams without baggage. Just before I took my last breath, a man arrived to save me, sent by Case Hoover-a wealthy fiancé from an old family arrangement I had completely forgotten. The irony was crushing. I had destroyed my life serving a monster who murdered me, while my actual fiancé tried to protect me. I died in excruciating agony, my soul held together by nothing but pure, bottomless hatred. Why was I so blind? Why did I give everything to a man with a heart blacker than a starless night? Opening my eyes, I gasped for air, finding myself staring at my healthy, eighteen-year-old reflection in the mirror. I was reborn in my senior year of high school. This time, I wouldn't be his stepping stone; I was going to make him pay the ultimate price.”