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Chapter 81

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Sage's POV

The scent of garlic and oregano from the pasta Michael had ordered did little to soothe my frazzled nerves. We sat in a quiet corner of the restaurant, the low hum of conversation and clinking silverware was a contrast to the chaotic whirlwind in my mind. Michael had been a comforting presence, ordering for me and letting me pick at my food in silence, occasionally offering a gentle, reassuring word. But the words Anastasia had spat at me in the restroom echoed relentlessly, particularly the one about Andrew.

Back at home, the moment the door clicked shut behind me, the pretense of calm shattered. I fumbled for my phone, my fingers trembling as I scrolled to Andrew’s contact. It was late but I couldn't wait. My thumb hovered over his name, a knot of dread tightening in my stomach. What if it was true? What if Anastasia wasn't just spewing venom but actually revealing a painful truth?

I pressed call, my heart thumping against my ribs. It rang once, twice, three times… then
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  • The Coach's Forbidden Play   Chapter 81

    Sage's POV The scent of garlic and oregano from the pasta Michael had ordered did little to soothe my frazzled nerves. We sat in a quiet corner of the restaurant, the low hum of conversation and clinking silverware was a contrast to the chaotic whirlwind in my mind. Michael had been a comforting presence, ordering for me and letting me pick at my food in silence, occasionally offering a gentle, reassuring word. But the words Anastasia had spat at me in the restroom echoed relentlessly, particularly the one about Andrew.Back at home, the moment the door clicked shut behind me, the pretense of calm shattered. I fumbled for my phone, my fingers trembling as I scrolled to Andrew’s contact. It was late but I couldn't wait. My thumb hovered over his name, a knot of dread tightening in my stomach. What if it was true? What if Anastasia wasn't just spewing venom but actually revealing a painful truth?I pressed call, my heart thumping against my ribs. It rang once, twice, three times… then

  • The Coach's Forbidden Play   Chapter 80

    Sage's POV "What are you trying to say?" I pressed, my voice barely a whisper, the fear in my stomach growing.Anastasia's smile widened, a predatory glint in her eyes. "Oh, nothing much. Just that Andrew is currently with his new girlfriend. He might propose to her soon since he is really into marriage."The air in the restroom seemed to thicken, pressing down on me. My vision blurred for a moment and I felt a sudden wave of dizziness. Andrew was in a relationship with someone else?"That's a lie," I choked out, though even to my own ears, my voice lacked conviction. It had to be a lie. She was trying to hurt me, to manipulate me, to make me feel small and insignificant.Anastasia simply shrugged, a picture of nonchalant elegance. "Believe what you want, Sage. But a little birdy told me Andrew was quite relieved when you left. Gave him the perfect opportunity, you see. No messy scenes, no awkward explanations. Just a clear path to his future." She leaned in even closer, her voice a

  • The Coach's Forbidden Play   Chapter 79

    Sage's POV "Anastasia?" I whispered, the name a mere breath, barely audible. I felt like a deer caught in headlights, unable to move, unable to think. The elegant setting of the restroom felt like a cage. My mind raced, trying to piece together how she could possibly be here. Was this a coincidence? Or something far more sinister?Anastasia’s lips curved into a slow, knowing smile that sent a shiver down my spine. "The one and only," she purred, her voice dripping with an unsettling sweetness. She turned off the faucet, her movements deliberate and unnervingly composed, and then slowly reached for a paper towel, never breaking eye contact in the mirror. "Fancy meeting you here, Sage. Though, I can't say I'm entirely surprised."My heart pounded, a frantic rhythm against my ribs. "What are you doing here?" I finally managed to croak out, my voice barely above a whisper. The question was absurd, I knew but my mind was blank with shock.She dried her hands meticulously, each movement p

  • The Coach's Forbidden Play   Chapter 78

    Sage's POVI was shocked, and a wave of annoyance washed over me. Did he really just say that? After everything, after the drama and the humiliation, he was still making jokes and trying to flirt? My eyebrows shot up, and I stared at him, utterly dumbfounded."Michael!" I exclaimed, my voice a mixture of disbelief and indignation. "Are you serious right now? We just had a huge scene in there, and your sister just got married, and you're... you're asking for a kiss?"He straightened up, a wide, innocent grin spreading across his face. "Whoa, whoa, easy there, tiger! It was just a joke, Sage! A little levity to lighten the mood, you know? You don't need to get all worked up. And besides," he added, his eyes twinkling mischievously, "I didn't say you had to give me a kiss. I just said you could." He paused, then tilted his head, feigning thoughtfulness. "But if you're feeling really grateful and you insist on getting me something, you could always get me dinner."I rolled my eyes, a relu

  • The Coach's Forbidden Play   Chapter 77

    Sage's POV Just as the silence stretched to an uncomfortable length, a new set of voices cut through the air, this time laced with concern and a hint of authority. "Caroline! Michael! What in the world is going on here?"I watched as Michael's shoulders slumped almost imperceptibly, and a fresh wave of dread washed over me. Of course. Just when I thought the nightmare might be over, the main antagonists were making their grand entrance. Caroline’s parents. Mr. and Mrs. Dubois. Mrs. Thompson was a woman of impeccable and often intimidating poise, swept into the circle, her husband, a more outwardly jovial but equally sharp-witted man, following closely behind. Both looked impeccably dressed, their expressions a mixture of confusion and annoyance as they took in the scene. Mrs. Dubois' gaze, usually so controlled, widened slightly as she spotted my parents."Eleanor! Mr. Davis! What a surprise! I wasn't aware you were attending," she exclaimed, her voice carefully modulated, though a

  • The Coach's Forbidden Play   Chapter 76

    Sage's POVMichael's question was like a cruel counterpoint to the chaotic air of the wedding reception. "Sage? What is she talking about?" he repeated, his voice laced with genuine bewilderment. His eyes were open and searching, a mirror reflecting my own shock. But his shock was about my presence and not about the fact that this was Caroline's wedding. The reality of it slammed into me again, a fresh wave of mortification. This wasn't just a wedding; it was her wedding. The thought was a venomous bite.I couldn't speak. My throat felt constricted with a tight knot of disbelief and humiliation. Every carefully constructed defense and every ounce of defiance I'd mustered had crumbled into dust. The emerald green dress suddenly felt heavy and suffocating. The sleek bun felt like a helmet, trapping the frantic buzzing in my brain. I was an imposter, a fool who had stumbled into the very heart of a family drama she had desperately tried to avoid, completely oblivious to its central playe

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