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BOUND TO THE BILLIONAIRE CAPTAIN Chapter 110
POV: Clara The massive iron security gate opened in complete silence long before our car even reached the edge of the paved driveway, and that was the very first thing about the Graham estate that made my stomach turn over in absolute fear. It swung open slowly without a single creak, exposing a winding driveway lined with perfectly manicured, dark green cypress trees, leading up to a towering mansion at the top of the hill that sat in the early dusk like a high-end corporate bank that had learned how to wear a nice jacket. The building was constructed entirely from pale, polished stone and massive glass windows lit bright from within, throwing sharp yellow beams across the manicured lawns. I sat tight in the passenger seat wearing Allie's simple navy dress—the only nice piece of clothing in our entire apartment that had never been splashed with cheap party punch—and a pair of her black high heels that were half a size too big for my feet, which I had stuffed with wad after wad of d
BOUND TO THE BILLIONAIRE CAPTAIN Chapter 109
POV: Carter The official Briar Athletics Friendsgiving sign-up sheet had been taped to the front door of the hockey house refrigerator since the very first day of November, and Clara Hayes was standing in front of it in her thick wool socks, reading through the handwritten names with the exact, critical expression of a senior corporate attorney examining a hostile business contract. "Ice," she read aloud, running her finger down the paper, her voice ringing clear against the quiet tile of the kitchen. "Graham. Paper napkins and plastic forks, assigned to Dean. Macaroni and cheese, assigned to Jaxson, with the bold words do not trust under any circumstances scribbled right next to his name in what I strongly assume is a completely different handwriting." "That's Dean's handwriting," I said, reaching over her head to take the red highlighter straight out of her small hand because she had spent the last three minutes pointing it directly at my chest. "Jaxson made the macaroni for the
BOUND TO THE BILLIONAIRE CAPTAIN Chapter 108
POV: AllieShawn brought the green ceramic frog mug back, which was the single undeniable sign that he wanted something from me.He set it down on the small wooden table at Little Wren Coffee right between his iced oat milk latte and my warm cortado like some kind of delicate peace treaty, the green paint chipped clean off the frog’s left ear from when I had dropped it on my dorm floor freshman year. I had lent it to him during midterms when he practically lived on my floor, never expecting to see it in my hands again after he packed his bags for Seattle, and I sat there staring flat at the chipped ear for three agonizing seconds before I forced my eyes up to meet his, simply because looking at a piece of broken pottery was a million times easier than looking into his face."You can keep it," I said, my voice coming out dry and clipped as I leaned back against the hard wooden booth. "You already kept everything else I left at your apartment anyway.""Al," he said, his voice dropping
BOUND TO THE BILLIONAIRE CAPTAIN Chapter 107
Clara’s POV "You can't say locker room," Mr. Tran said from behind the counter, where he had no business eavesdropping, and jabbed a finger at Carter like an usher at a sentencing hearing. "Not to the father. The father hears locker room, he hears naked." Carter and I turned to face him, in unison so smooth it had taken three weeks of loathing to perfect, and Mr. Tran shrugged and went back to his stockpot. "I have three daughters," he said. "I know fathers." It was one in the morning in the only pho shop within a mile of campus that was still open for the hockey team's late-night snacking, and we had claimed the booth under a yellowing poster of a beach in Da Nang, with a legal pad on the table between us that I'd split into three columns with purple ink: WHAT WE SAY, WHAT'S TRUE, WHAT HE CAN CHECK "Question one," I said. "Where did we meet?" "The locker room." Carter said it with a small shrug of a man who knew he'd already lost. "It's the truth, and the truth is the easie
BOUND TO THE BILLIONAIRE CAPTAIN Chapter 106
Carter’s POV The freshman defenseman from Duluth was perched on the roof deck at one in the morning, laptop balanced on a cooler and a bag of sunflower seeds at his knees, and I had been pacing the length of the ladder bolted to the house by the landlord who didn't believe in insurance, rehearsing accusations against a nineteen year old who'd just ruined my life. "Hey, Cap," Brody drawled, not turning around. He had a knit hat over his ears, the shells beside him arranged in a tidy pile, the habit of a child who'd never been told to slow down. "Wi-Fi's better up here. The router likes altitude." "I know why you're up here." I said. "Editing clips," he said after a moment, eyes snapping to my face as the seed in his hand froze halfway to his mouth. "Oh. You're mad." "Someone posted a picture of Clara leaving this house at dawn," I said, "with a caption containing a word only five other people in the world should have known, and you're the only one who had the opportunity to in
BOUND TO THE BILLIONAIRE CAPTAIN Chapter 105
Clara’s POV The Rock Contest committee hit my inbox at 7:14 a.m., shouting FINAL NOTICE: PARTNER CONFIRMATION in all caps. By noon, I’d already read it nineteen times—like rereading a bad horoscope, hoping the meaning might change if I squint at it long enough. The form wanted two names or a solo declaration. I only had one, and I wasn’t about to write it down. Didn’t have a song to put it on anyway.Practice room four had the best piano on the third floor—an upright that’d seen better days, keys heavier on the left, a B-flat that stuck like glue, and the telltale brown ring of a coffee mug on the music stand. I’d been sitting there since ten, notebook open on my lap, chasing scraps of verses that never turned into a chorus. Big letters: CHORUS? staring up at me, my handwriting getting angrier each time I looked. I hadn’t managed a chorus since August. Justin had thrown that fact at me like it was a stone meant to break something. August. Start of the semester. Also when my bank bala
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