เข้าสู่ระบบCassie’s POV
I didn’t understand the rules, not one bit.
Otto had never invited me to his games before. I could only watch him practice or when I couldn't get my mind off him, I sneak into the stadium just to see him.
But today, I got an invitation from the captain of the team.
If asked, I would say hockey was just a loud, icy warzone where guys with too much testosterone slammed into each other with sticks and the crowd screamed like it was a life or death situation.
The announcer’s voice kept echoing as the puck flipped back and forth like a demon let loose. Every time a player rammed into the glass, the crowd went wild.
Bored out of my mind, I just sat there, staring at the rink but the girls around me were living for it.
Every time Ledger made a move, the girls behind me would scream his name like he was a rock star instead of a sweaty guy in pads.
“Ledger, I love you!” one yelled. Another practically threw her bra onto the rink causing me to roll my eyes.
But then, I caught myself staring. Not at the players but at him; Ledger Rivers, captain of the hockey team and the campus playboy. The guy with a unique style that probably had a signature trademark.
Last night, he had whispered his address in my ear like it was an invitation to ruin and I accepted, thinking it would be a one night detour from heartbreak.
But now, watching him on the ice, something shifted in me.
He moved like he belonged there, like every muscle in his body was tuned for this moment.
His skates sliced across the rink, his shoulders squared in the jersey with his name bold across the back — Rivers, #27.
His hair stuck out from under his helmet just enough to remind me what it felt like between my fingers.
The crowd exploded when he scored, but my ears tuned out the noise as I was too busy noticing things I hadn’t let myself see before.
The crease between his brows when he was focused and the way his jaw tightened right before he made a shot made my nerves clench in my stomach.
Unlike other guys who celebrated with flashy fist pumps, Ledger just raised a hand to his teammates and skated away like he didn’t need the spotlight, like winning was expected.
His aura was on point, and there was something about him that felt real and suddenly, I didn’t want it to be a one night stand anymore which was stupid because guys like Ledger didn’t stay.
They didn’t text the next day unless they wanted round two. They didn’t chase girls like me, instead, they moved on.
Shifting my gaze away, I wrapped my arms around myself. I stayed until the final buzzer, because I didn’t want to look like a brat who ran off the second the match was over.
His team won and while the crowd chanted and the players high fived themselves, I stood up quietly and slipped through the rows before anyone could notice.
I wasn’t going to stick around, I had seen what I came to see. Now it was time to return to reality where Ledger Rivers was just a chapter I would rather not re-read.
“Cassie! Wait!” The voice I had been dreading rang in my ears and I stopped dead in my tracks.
Slowly, I turned around to face her, and there she was.
Jade.
Her blonde hair was curled to perfection, her lipstick still intact, like betrayal looked best with a full face of makeup.
She jogged over, breathing a little heavily like she had just sprinted from her seat which, knowing her, was front row.
“Cass, please,” she said, placing a manicured hand on my arm. “I didn’t know about Otto, I swear.”
“You didn’t know he was my boyfriend?” I asked, my voice low.
“I did! I mean—” She looked flustered. “I didn’t know he was with you and me at the same time, I thought you guys were over!”
“We weren’t.” I snapped.
Biting her lower lips, she muttered, “I didn’t want this. You know that, right? He told me you were obsessed with him. That he was trying to end it but you kept hanging on.”
I almost laughed at her words but I kept a straight face.
“Really?” I said, my voice sharp. “So that’s why you had your tongue down his throat in a bathroom at a party? Because you thought he was just trying to end things?”
Her expression switched that instant.
“I didn’t come here to fight,” she said. “I came to apologize.”
“No, you came here to clear your conscience,” I replied. “You’re not sorry you did that, you’re just sorry I found out.”
Rolling her eyes, she scoffed, “You know what? Fine, think whatever you want. You always think you’re better than everyone else anyway.”
“Excuse me?”
“Yeah,” she snapped. “You walk around acting like you’re the best on the planet.”
Something twisted in my chest, her words were coming from a place of jealousy I never knew she had.
“I trusted you, Jade,” I said, my voice shaking. “You were my best friend.”
“And now what? You’re going to act like you’re the victim, huh?”
“What is going on here?" A masculine voice boomed and at once, I turned to face the intruder.
Ledger was standing just a few feet away from us. He was still in his gear and his helmet was under one arm.
“Ledger,” Jade called, her voice suddenly sweeter. “I didn’t mean—”
“I wasn’t talking to you.” He cut in, making a horrified look splash across her face as she stumbled backwards.
“I came to see if you were still around,” he said to me.
“I was just leaving,” I mumbled.
“Cassie,” Otto called, irritation lacing his voice. “Why are you here?”
I didn’t even have a chance to respond before Ledger stepped between us.
“Watch your tone Otto, you don't get to speak to my girlfriend that way.” Ledger scoffed, placing his hand around my neck.
The look on Otto’s and Jade’s face was laughable if only I wasn't as stunned as they were.
“Come on, I know you are joking.” Otto laughed, nudging Ledger but his expression remained the same.
"Are you seriously dating Ledger?” Jade asked, her voice dripping with concern that wasn't needed.
“Do you have an issue with that?" I retorted, playing along with Ledger's game.
She tried to pull me to the side but Ledger stepped in between us.
“Let's go Cass." He said, his lips brushing slightly against my neck.
Cassie's POV Ledger leaned toward me quietly. “Think ours will be this dramatic?”I smirked. “Yours, maybe.”The officiating minister smiled as he looked at both couples. “Marriage is not about perfection,” he said. “It’s about grace. About two people choosing to love each other even when they don’t feel like it.”Alison nodded slightly. Kylian’s thumb brushed over her hand.Elaine squeezed Liam’s fingers. He squeezed back.I glanced toward the guests. Mom had her hands clasped tightly, her smile small but proud. Lady Adelaide’s expression was softer than usual, almost emotional. Chairman Rivers had that rare, content look… The one you’d only seen when his family was all together.Beside them, Ledger’s siblings watched: Dorothy was calm, Whitney was busy whispering something to George again, and Liam’s twin, Ledger, standing quietly next to me, eyes fixed ahead.The minister continued. “You have declared your intentions before God and before this gathering. You’ve exchanged vows and
Cassie’s POVIt had been three months since the stadium event. Since then, life had gone on quietly. Classes, internship, sleep, repeat. We were almost done with our first semester — just one step away from graduating Monarchcrest.But today wasn’t about school.It was about the wedding.We were outside the church courtyard, and it was already full. Rows of white chairs faced a wooden platform covered with flowers. Nothing over the top — just simple and neat. Exactly what Alison wanted.And it wasn’t only Alison and Kylian’s day. Liam and Elaine were getting married too. Same day, same time, same spot.When Liam announced that he and Elaine had agreed to go ahead with the marriage, we'd thought it was crazy. Because it meant they'd have only dated for three months, but Liam didn't seem to mind. It was better than an arranged marriage with someone he didn't like.It was weirdly perfect… They just made sense. There was no other way to explain it.“Cassie, pin this for me,” Alison said b
Author’s POVA few days later, Cassie stood outside Professor Owens’ office, holding a printed copy of her final-year feature. The Seniors had been told to write a feature on a prominent figure in Monarchcrest. Now that every major conflict in Ledger's life had reached its resolution. Cassie had decided it was time to submit her dissertation.Her name and title were clear on the front page:“From Suspension to Redemption: The Ledger Rivers Story.”She took a quiet breath before knocking.“Come in,” Professor Owens called.Cassie stepped inside and smiled when she saw her professor behind the desk, glasses on, reading something on her screen.“Monroe. Finally here to submit your project.” The professor asked.“Yes, ma'am. Sorry for the delay. I wanted to turn in my best.” Cassie replied.“That's alright. You’re only one of the last few to submit.” She smiled. “You’ve made a name for yourself here. Everyone’s curious about what you’d write.”Cassie laughed quietly. “I just hope it’s go
Cassie's POV I woke up to a whole lot of noise. More than usual. The noise wasn’t new. Mornings here were never quiet, not since we had started living with the soldiers. Someone was always training or shouting instructions before breakfast. But this time, it was different. There were more voices, lighter ones. Then it hit me… The Rivers had moved in yesterday. The realization had me sitting up immediately. Ledger and I had gone from being on the verge of breakup to just being a block away. In fact, he wasn't just a block away, our balconies were now opposite one another.First of all, I went to the bathroom to freshen up and brush my teeth. Pretty sure I'd done it in record time with how fast I was brushing. Once I was done, I got dressed. Considered using lipgloss, but knew Alison would tease me endlessly if she found out. So, I didn't.I went to the balcony, trying to see if I could catch Ledger. I stepped out at the same time he did.“Hey, Cassie.” He greeted me, waving at me.
Author's POV Whitney returned soon after with a big tray. She waved us off when we tried to help. “Sit down. You guys never listen.”She set down our usual orders like she’d read our minds. Then Ethan’s and Elaine’s specials. And finally, a plate for George—who hadn’t said a single word about what he wanted.We all stared.Whitney caught us. “What?”Cassie blinked. “You didn’t take our orders.”“And?”“You gave George food.” Cassie said, eyeing his plate. “A specific order might I add.” Her mouth twitched.Whitney rolled her eyes. “Mind your business. George and I will sort out whatever’s between us.”Cassie and Alison both tried to hide their grins behind their drinks.Elaine suddenly stood up and moved to the seat she’d avoided earlier, leaving the one beside George open.The table nearly burst into laughter. Whitney turned a darker shade of red.“Sorry about them,” she told George.He chuckled. “It’s fine. I’ve seen worse. Did worse… to your dad and mom,” he added, looking at Cass
Ledger's POV We'd won. Both teams had been unbeaten since the regular season started and had tied on the standings. Now, that tie was broken. It was definitely something worth celebrating for.But still, I also what it felt like to lose a game you'd thought you would win. So, I skated to Ethan. “How long are you going to remain down for?”He looked up, taking off his helmet to see who it was. When he realized it was me, a scowl formed in his face. “Fuck off, Rivers.” Ethan spat, looking down again.Well, he was more foul-mouthed than I had realized. “Come on, it was a good game. Could have gone either way.,“Don't patronize me.” He shot back.“I'm not. You underestimated me and didn't trust in your team.” I explained. “On the other hand, I studied your plays several times. And still, you were a lot harder to defend than I expected. If I hadn't prepared for the worst case scenario, we might have lost.”Then he looked at me. Like really looked at me.He studied me quietly, before speak







