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Chapter 12

Author: Khalicy.P
last update publish date: 2026-04-19 05:38:42

VALENTINA

The warm water of the bathtub swirled around my skin, but it couldn't quiet the storm in my head. I leaned my head back against the cold tub, my body heavy with exhaustion. The Uber ride back had been a blur of New York lights, but all I could see was the raw, jagged pain in Horace’s eyes when he spoke about Deja.

He hadn't just been angry. He had been mourning.

“Does he really love her that much?” I whispered to the empty bathroom. The thought of him caring for someone so deeply made
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  • The ice reaper and His blonde obsession    Chapter 23

    VALENTINA His lips descended on mine again and this time the kiss deepened, turning into something thick and ruinous. His tongue danced with mine. I kissed him back with a desperate hunger, my fingers tangling in his hair to pull him closerHis hands roamed my body, tracing the curve of my neck, the swell of my breasts, the dip of my waist, as if committing every inch of me to memory. I could feel the heat of his touch through the thin silk of my dress, my body aching for more.He trailed kisses down my neck, his tongue tasting my skin, his teeth nipping at my pulse point. I gasped, my head falling back to give him better access. His hands moved to my shoulders, pushing the straps of my dress down, baring my skin to his hungry gaze. He growled in approval, his hands sliding down to cup my breasts, his thumbs brushing against my nipples, already hard and eager for his touch.I could feel the wetness between my thighs, my body betraying my earlier protests. I didn't want this to stop,

  • The ice reaper and His blonde obsession    Chapter 22

    VALENTINA I scrolled further, seeing a GIF of the butt-spank looped over and over. "‘The Ice Reaper doesn't play nice. He plays for keeps.’" I couldn't help it, a small, tired smile tugged at my lips. Then I saw a photo of myself looking shocked and laughed softly. "I look like a deer in headlights."When the doors of the car opened, I stepped into a world of cold marble and floor-to-ceiling windows. "Welcome home, Miss Valentina," a soft voice said.A maid in a crisp uniform appeared from the shadows of the foyer. "May I take your bag? Or perhaps I can prepare a late dinner for you?""No, thank you," I said, my voice sounding small in the vast space. The adrenaline was finally wearing off, leaving me feeling hollow. "I just need a cool bath and some sleep. It’s been... a long night."My eyes wandered toward the place that led to the master suites. "Is Horace back?"The maid shook her head gently. "No, miss. He hasn't returned since he left. He didn't leave a word on when he’d be bac

  • The ice reaper and His blonde obsession    Chapter 21

    VALENTINAI walked out of the locker room, my head spinning. The heavy silence in the hallway felt like a weight pressing down on me. I looked around, desperate to find Horace, but he was nowhere to be seen."He’s gone, Val," one of the teammates said, his voice flat and distracted as he focused on taping his stick."He doesn't stick around after a blow-up like that."I swallowed hard, my throat feeling tight. "Where’s the kid? The one Horace... attacked?""Medics have him. He’s healing fast, wolf blood, you know. It’s not the first time Horace has left a mark, and it won't be the last. He’ll be fine by tomorrow."The casual way he said it made my skin crawl. "Why does everyone just stand there?" I asked, looking at the group of teammates lingering by the walls. "Why does it look like you’re all terrified of him?"Jude, the teammate who had assisted Horace's goal earlier, leaned against the wall and sighed. "Because he’s enough to be feared, Valentina. Haven't you felt it? The aura he

  • The ice reaper and His blonde obsession    Chapter 20

    VALENTINAHe leaned in even closer, his body pressing against mine, the tension between us stretched so thin it was about to snap. I could hear the muffled voices of the journalists just around the corner, blissfully unaware of the war happening in here."Tell me to stop, Val," he breathed against my skin, his hands sliding down the wall toward my waist. "Tell me you don't remember how it feels.""Those days are over, Harold," I said, my voice sharp enough to cut the heavy air between us. "The days where I’d beg you for a single glance, a single touch, they’re dead. Cut the chase and let me go."Harold didn't budge. He stayed rooted in front of me. "I should let you go? Seriously, Val? Why would I ever do that?""Are you actually asking me that?" I said as I shoved his chest, forcing him back a few inches. "I’m done with you. Stop calling me. Stop looking for me. Don't ever speak to me again. I’m with Horace now, and you’re just going to have to deal with that."I turned to leave but

  • The ice reaper and His blonde obsession    Chapter 19

    VALENTINAI stood there for fifteen minutes, frozen like the ice in front of me. Around me, staff were cleaning up and fans were filing out, but I couldn't move. My mind was a mess. How was I supposed to fix this?Harold’s lie was perfect. It was a poison that went straight for Horace’s weakest spot. Horace had warned me. He had told me to stay away from Harold, but I hadn't listened. I had gone to his home, I had let Harold kiss me, and now, sex? The thought made me feel sick. I would never let Harold touch me like that again, but in Horace’s eyes, I was already guilty. And the mention of Deja? That was the killing blow. Bringing her name into this made everything feel ten times worse. I was in total denial, hoping that if I just waited long enough, Horace would come back out and tell me he knew it was a lie. But he didn't."I have to find him," I whispered to the empty air. I couldn't let Harold win.I made my way out, my legs feeling like lead. I bumped into Jude and a few other t

  • The ice reaper and His blonde obsession    Chapter 18

    VALENTINA I sat back, my face flushed and my lips stinging from his kiss. Across the ice, Harold looked like he was about to have a heart attack. He was screaming something at his teammates, his hands shaking.The first period was ending, and the masterpiece of revenge was more beautiful than I had ever imagined."Twenty minutes down," I murmured. "Forty to go."The game moved at a heart-pounding pace. Before the first period could even end, Horace took the puck again. This time, he didn't do it alone. He traded quick, sharp passes with his teammate, Jude, cutting through the Vipers' defense. With one final, brutal shot, Horace buried the puck into the net for his third goal.The buzzer sounded, signaling the start of the intermission. The Ravagers' fans were screaming, their voices shaking the very foundation of the stadium.As the ice cleared and the players headed to the tunnels for their break, I stayed on the bench. I was buzzing with adrenaline until I saw a flash of green.Har

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