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Chapter 77

Author: ONOVIN
last update publish date: 2026-09-19 23:57:26

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At some point, Liam had fallen asleep. The bus hostesses passed around doing checkups, making sure everyone was comfortable, placing warm blankets on those who were cold, offering headrests to people like Marcus, who'd forgotten to pack one, and water to whoever woke up mid-sleep and asked. They'd been on the road for eight hours before finally pulling over for a quick snack break four hours later. Liam woke only briefly but had nothing. He didn't feel like eating.

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    Violet: "Whitfield gave you this?" he asked, and I nodded."You know this file?" Liam didn't say yes, but he didn't deny it either. Instead, he held it out and pushed it back toward me."I asked her to show me back then, and she refused. Said you should be the one to ask before I ever got to see it." Now I didn't know what to think. But one thing was certain: if she'd handed it to me while fully aware of my relationship with Liam, she must have expected it to end up in his hands eventually."It's mine now, and I'm choosing to let you have it." Liam's lips pressed together, and his gaze softened."Violet, why do you trust me so much?" he asked suddenly, and honestly, I didn't have an answer for that. To me, it was a feeling, something I was working off instinct and judgment for. We didn't know each other's pasts well enough, not really, but I knew one thing for certain. I placed the file in his arms and smiled."The Liam I know will always find a way not to hurt me. If you do hurt me,

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    Violet:Mistakes like ours weren't uncommon, but in Liam's and my situation, I couldn't help but consider it bad luck. Obviously, I got to the room first, but after unlocking the door, two beds stared back at me. For a moment I let out a sigh of relief, quickly unpacked onto my own bed, and headed to the bathroom.After I'd showered and dressed, Liam still hadn't made it to the room, which I knew was deliberate. I stared at my phone, contemplating whether I should call or text him. In the end, I did neither, just climbed into bed and pulled the duvet firmly over my head.Thirty minutes later, the door opened with a little creak, and his stiff figure walked in. He paused, glanced at me, then let his gaze settle on the empty bed. I listened to his light footsteps as he tried not to make noise. He showered and got into bed, and I felt his gaze settle on my back. With him staring so hard, sleep felt impossible, and I waited patiently for his breathing to even out, but it never did."I'm s

  • Puck me. I’m yours   Chapter 77

    Third Person:At some point, Liam had fallen asleep. The bus hostesses passed around doing checkups, making sure everyone was comfortable, placing warm blankets on those who were cold, offering headrests to people like Marcus, who'd forgotten to pack one, and water to whoever woke up mid-sleep and asked. They'd been on the road for eight hours before finally pulling over for a quick snack break four hours later. Liam woke only briefly but had nothing. He didn't feel like eating.The buses pulled into a gas station, and while they filled up, almost everyone stepped down to relieve themselves; some freshened up, others grabbed snacks. Liam stepped down to ease himself, then quickly got back on the bus, while Derek relieved himself and ran straight into the mini supermarket. While others grabbed small shopping baskets, Derek went for the big cart, working every aisle, hands grabbing everything he could eat, and figuring Liam would too, though most of it ended up being snacks for his own

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    Liam:The team bus wasn't quieter than the fans' convoy trailing behind, despite Amara's stern warning for us to get some rest. Well, it depended on her definition of rest, because I was quiet, Derek was typing and smiling stupidly at his phone, Blake and Reyes were arguing over a card game two rows back, Patrov was fast asleep, and Anderson was sitting two rows away from Marcus rather than pressed to his side the way it usually was.Something had shifted between the two of them. I'd noticed Marcus bark orders at him, or Anderson trying his best to please Marcus at every turn. On a usual day, Anderson would have been the one to carry Marcus's luggage, hand him a headrest, and prepare him snacks and water. But Marcus had none of that today; the spoilt brat, who was used to others handling things for him, had gone just a few hours without Anderson and had already sighed too many times to keep track.I sighed and returned my gaze to the window, my ears eagerly waiting on a call or text n

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    Violet:Everyone had packed before the game even ended; buses lined up one after another, waiting to carry us to the metropolitan city. I didn't have time to watch the third match with Caleb since we were swamped with work. Amara called, bitterly complaining about the last-minute change of plans."Do you know they opted for road over air? I mean, who does that?" she half-growled, and I couldn't help but laugh."Traveling by road lets us enjoy the journey more. Moreover, we'll be in Silverford for a month before heading to the capital, if the team qualifies. To me, it's not such a bad idea.""Of course it's not," Amara scoffed bitterly. "V, you know how my ass hurts when I sit too long; how am I supposed to survive five days on the road?" My phone was on speaker, and from the other table, Caleb couldn't help but laugh."Don't worry, you won't die, Amara, and to ease your ass, I'll bring you a soft cushion.""Oh my, thank you so much. At least someone has time for me, unlike someone els

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    Liam:Friday came with the morning sun still deciding whether to shine or not. The day arrived with warning. Our last stumble on the ice had led to a surge in bets against us, and worse, the morale of the Crestview College players seemed to have tripled overnight.Among the list of derby opponents, Crestview had always been the most modest. The school held an outstanding academic reputation but a weak team; sports had never been one of its favored domains, and their team had only formed a year after championship opportunities were expanded, so it was safe to say they were only in the market thanks to that. But today was different. They didn't arrive with the cheerful, humble smiles they'd worn the last few seasons. Instead, they came in cocky and grumpy; some had already spent the night before spreading memes and trash talk. 2:1 is not a win for a champion. If Briarwood can make our champions sweat, Crestview will send them home. Words like that only aggravated the team's rage. No on

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