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CHAPTER 9: THE GOD OF THE ARENA

Author: Benie
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-05-17 03:58:53

The morning sun rose through the floor to the roofs of the Julian's house, casting long, shadows acrosd Julian Vane's bedroom. Most athletes at twenty six were still finding their footing, but Julian had already conquered his world. He stood before a triptych of mirrors that cost more than a luxury sedan, his expression that of calculated intentions

Today wasn't a game day, but it was a battle. He had an elite youth development gala to attend by noon, a high society event where the city's weal
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    The head cashier’s hands began to tremble violently as she stared down at the matte black titanium card. Her eyes darted from the raised silver lettering of the name up to the towering, broad shouldered man standing right in front of her. Even with the dark mask and the low baseball cap covering most of his features, those piercing, cold grey eyes were completely unmistakable."Oh my god," she whispered, her voice cracking as a wave of pure shock and fan adoration hit her all at once. "You're... you're really him. You are Julian Vane!"The second sales girl at the counter gasped loudly, clutching her chest as her jaw dropped. The entire VIP desk instantly turned into a scene of chaotic excitement. The head cashier, who was a massive fan of the legendary athlete but had never in her life had the opportunity to meet him in person, completely forgot about her jealous attitude toward Valeria. Her face flushed bright red, and she began to profess her deep adoration right there on the spot.

  • MY HOCKEY HEARTHROB    CHAPTER 118:SPOTTED

    After spending some more time talking with Ken, Julian finally stood up from his seat, preparing to take his leave alongside Valeria. He gave his teammate another firm, brotherly handshake and a reassuring tap on the shoulder."Take care of yourself, man. I'll check in on you again soon," Julian said, wishing his brother a quick and smooth recovery."Don't worry about me, bro. Go take care of your girl," Ken replied with a knowing grin.Julian pulled his dark protective mask back over his face and adjusted his baseball cap low over his forehead. Holding Valeria's hand firmly, he guided her out of the hospital room. They moved quickly down the private corridor, ensuring they didn't pull any unwanted attention from the hospital staff or visitors, and hurried straight back into the waiting Lamborghini.The moment the heavy car doors clicked shut, shielding them from the outside world, they were supposed to head straight to Dr. Richards' private laboratory to pick up the toxicological res

  • MY HOCKEY HEARTHROB    CHAPTER 117: STILL LOUD AS EVER

    Two days later, in the warm afternoon of a quiet Tuesday, the heavy silence of the penthouse suite was broken by the sharp ring of Julian’s phone. He answered it quickly, his face hardening as the voice of Dr. Richards confirmed that the laboratory results from the water bottle were finally ready. The doctor asked if the documents should be delivered directly to the penthouse address. But Julian, ever cautious and not wanting the critical results to be intercepted or tampered with decided he would go pick them up himself. He also realized that he and Valeria had been completely cooped up indoors for almost four days now, wrapped away from the chaotic world. He figured he could use this necessary trip into the city to finally go visit Ken at the hospital, killing two birds with one stone. Julian walked into the bedroom and told Valeria to get ready. Within thirty minutes, they stepped down into the secure underground garage and climbed into the plush leather seats of one of Julian’s

  • MY HOCKEY HEARTHROB    CHAPTER 116:THIRTY MINUTES

    With Valeria's words, the final pieces of the puzzle began to click together in a terrifying way. Julian’s grey eyes widened slightly before narrowing into dangerous slits. He was now absolutely sure that indeed this was some huge, deep conspiracy. Whoever was involved didn't just stumble into his locker, they had direct, high level access to the stadium's central security control room. They had the power to orchestrate a real time blackout and manipulate the cameras. Julian couldn't help but wonder if all of this was directly connected to that ruthless Russian syndicate guy as the man’s subtle words from the other day kept ringing in his ears like a broken record, dropping heavy hints about unexpected accidents on the ice. His playfulness and romantic side immediately vanished as a deeply unsettling, cold feeling washed over his entire body. The grim reality of the situation hit him like a physical blow. If truly his water had been poisoned with something lethal or a dangerous drug

  • MY HOCKEY HEARTHROB    CHAPTER 115: I'M A GHOST

    Julian unscrewed the cap of the water bottle, peering into the dark opening. He ran his thumb around the inner rim, but it was bone dry. To find it truly empty, despite knowing it had been half full yesterday, sent a cold shiver of rage down his spine. Along with the news of the surveillance footage being completely unavailable, the situation was deeply disturbing. The level of access required to wipe a stadium mainframe and clean out a locker room evidence pile in less than twelve hours was immense. Martins, standing by his sports car, watched his boss's jaw tighten. Feeling completely left out of the loop, the investigator adjusted his suit jacket and spoke up. "Sir Vane, you need to tell me what’s going on here. Who are we fighting? This looks like an inside job from a professional crew." Julian stood in the dim light of the courtyard, staring at the empty plastic container. After a few seconds of intense thinking, he looked up, his grey eyes piercing through the dark. He decid

  • MY HOCKEY HEARTHROB    CHAPTER 114:BAD NEWS

    Julian tossed his phone aside and turned his full attention back to Valeria. Seeing the lingering anxiety in her beautiful eyes, his expression softened instantly. He reached out, gently cupping her face with his large hands, and leaned down to press a soft, comforting kiss onto her forehead. "Everything is going to be fine, love" he murmured, his voice rich with a protective warmth that immediately put her racing heart at ease. "I am right here with you now. I’ve got everything under control, so you don't have to worry about a single thing. Just focus on resting." Valeria let out a soft, relieved sigh, nodding against his touch. She sat up slowly, stretching her sore muscles, and decided it was finally time to wash away the exhaustion of the past twenty four hours. "I need to take a proper bath," she whispered, her voice still carrying a trace of her morning sleepiness. As she slid out from under the thick blanket, the oversized black shirt riding up slightly to reveal her long, s

  • MY HOCKEY HEARTHROB    CHAPTER 5: THE WALLS OF SILENCE

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  • MY HOCKEY HEARTHROB    CHAPTER 4: THE LION'S DEN

    I stood with my back pressed against the heavy door, my fingers still trembling as they let go of the cold handle. The vip lounge was a testament to his wealth, sleek, expensive, and filled with the kind of high end technology that signaled he was no longer the boy from my past, but a global icon

  • MY HOCKEY HEARTHROB    CHAPTER 3: THE BAD BOY ENFORCER

    As I walked through the backstage corridor of the North Am Arena, every rhythmic click of my heels echoed against the walls, sounding less like footsteps and more like a count down to a confrontation five years in the making. My heart was hammering an uneven rhythm against my ribs, but I forced m

  • MY HOCKEY HEARTHROB    CHAPTER 2: THE CALM BEFORE THE STORM

    Ever since I received the news that I was the one assigned to the Julian Vane exclusive, the very air in the Apex Media building seemed to have thinned, leaving me lightheaded and breathless. I sat at my desk in the bustling newsroom, my fingers hovering uselessly over the keyboard of my laptop. E

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