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CHAPTER 7: Anger Looks Sexy on Me
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2025-08-07 15:10:52
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Sabrina’s POVI was still on my knees. The carpet pressed into my skin, but I barely felt it. All I could feel was the crushing weight in my chest, the gnawing panic twisting my stomach into knots. Surely there had to be something, anything at all, that could be done. I didn’t know what it was, but I was clinging to the desperate hope that Lady B might have one more solution hidden up her sleeve.“Is there anything else I can do?” My voice cracked as I looked up at her. “I mean… anything at all?”“Look, Spicy,” she said with a slow shake of her head, “I don’t know how else or where else you intend to raise $2.5 million. That’s almost impossible.”Her voice was calm, but the words hit like a brick to my ribs. She rose from her highly esteemed seat, her chair rolling back just slightly, the click of her heels echoing across the office. The sound felt sharp, slicing through my thoughts like a knife. She stopped in front of me and half-sat on the desk, placing herself directly in my line
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Jace’s POVI was back home against the doctor’s orders. I couldn’t stand another night in that hospital ward. The smell of disinfectant alone made my stomach churn. The ride back was quiet. Scott sat beside me, and before we were even halfway home, he was already asleep.I turned to watch him for a moment. Scott wasn’t just a friend; he was the brother I never had. Sure, sometimes he overdid things, but I knew he cared. He’d put the whole world under my feet if he could.His head tilted slightly, the breeze from the open window blowing through his hair. He hadn’t rested since the match, running up and down to make sure I was okay.Home at last.“Wake up, sleepyhead!” I tapped his shoulder lightly. He jerked up, stretching with a yawn.“No, I didn’t sleep.”“Yeah, right,” I smirked. He reached for the car door, but I stopped him.“Nope. The driver will take you home. You need to rest before your head explodes. You look exhausted.”“Nah, I’m good, man. I need to stay with you, make sure
The Hockey Star's Spicy Stripper CHAPTER 9: Viral for the Wrong Reasons
Sabrina’s POVI don’t know how long I stood there, frozen, staring at the screen behind the club bar.One second, he was skating full speed toward the net, smooth as hell. Then, he scored, the crowd screaming like wild animals. And the next... he was down. Crashed. Crumpled. His helmet flew. His body just stopped moving.My heart plummeted. It wasn’t just a concern. It was raw fear.I wasn’t supposed to feel this way. Not about him. Not about the rich, cocky hockey player who walked around like the world owed him trophies and threesomes.But I did.Because under all that bravado, I’d seen something else. The way he looked at me. The way he touched my jaw backstage, like I was something delicate, not just another masked girl dancing for tips. He wasn’t just curious. He felt something. And now he was lying there on the ice like a goddamn ragdoll.“Spicy?” Nessa, one of the floor dancers, called from behind me, confused. “Aren’t you supposed to be back in VIP? You’ve got another customer
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Jace’s POVAt this point, Scott was a thorn in my flesh. I was up close with Spicy, our lips almost touching, and he burst in backstage like a damn hurricane.“There you are! I’ve been looking everywhere for you,” he huffed, catching his breath. “We have to leave now; we are running late for the games.I didn’t even blink. “Scott, can I have a moment, please? You’re my assistant, not my bodyguard.”He finally noticed her, and of course, he grinned like a damn idiot. “Hi there. You were smoking hot up there. What’s your name again? Maybe I can book you for the Timberwolves' pre-championship party. Since Jace can’t seem to keep his hands or eyes off you.”She chuckled softly, eyes still locked on mine. “I don’t do outside gigs. Sorry.”Smart. Mysterious. Untouchable.“You know what? That’s a good idea,” I said, brushing my thumb gently across her jaw before stepping back. “This is the only sensible thing you’ve said today, Scott.”“Right,” he muttered, clearly annoyed.“Can I have your
The Hockey Star's Spicy Stripper CHAPTER 7: Anger Looks Sexy on Me
Sabrina’s POVThe room fell silent for a second.Skye’s hand went up to her cheek where I’d slapped her. Her eyes widened, not in shock, but in something colder. She didn’t cry. She didn’t scream. She just stared at me with a blankness that scared me more than any outburst could. It was a mistake, and I knew I would probably hate myself forever.“I hate you! I detest you! Mum was heartless to leave us all, but she never raised her hand to hit me. How dare you!” she barked at the top of her voice. Bree knew we needed a moment, so she quietly walked out and shut the door. There wasn’t much she could do anyway.Skye turned and stormed out, leaving behind the things she came to collect. That was a bit of a relief. Maybe somehow, she’d come back.“I’m sorry, Skye. I didn’t mean to. Please don’t leave. I was just worried about you and I overreacted,” I said, hurrying behind her to stop her, but she didn’t even turn back. She walked through the door and slammed it, the echo hitting me in the
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