All Chapters of LOVING MR HOCKEY STAR: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Maya's POVI stared at my laptop screen, my cursor blinking in the empty blog post like it was mocking me. Around me, the campus coffee shop buzzed with conversation, but I felt like I was trapped in a fishbowl. Students kept glancing my way, some with admiration, others with barely hidden disgust. Two tables over, a group was arguing about the petitions, my supporters versus Victoria's crowd."She's a hero," one girl insisted loudly enough for me to hear. "She risked everything to expose the truth.""She's a troublemaker who ruined the university's reputation," her friend shot back. "My parents are considering pulling their donations because of her."I pulled my hoodie up, trying to disappear, but it was useless. I was the center of a campus war I never asked to fight.That's when it hit me. Everyone was talking about me, making decisions about my future, crafting narratives about who I was and what I stood for. But none of them were actually listening to me. They were fighting over

Ronan's POVThe email arrived at 7:23 AM on a Tuesday, marked "URGENT - ADMINISTRATIVE DECISION" from Dean Matthews. I read it three times before the words fully sank in.Professor Prince,Following the completion of the administrative review, your suspension has been lifted effective immediately. However, due to the circumstances surrounding your case, you will be transferred to the Department of Advanced Mathematics, effective March 20th. You are hereby prohibited from teaching any courses in which Miss Maya Brooks is enrolled or may enroll in the future.This decision is final and non-negotiable.Dean Herbert MatthewsI set my coffee cup down with shaking hands. Relief and frustration warred in my chest. I was allowed back - that was something. But being transferred away from my life's work, forbidden from even being in the same classroom as Maya, felt like a different kind of punishment.My phone buzzed. A text from my former colleague Dr. Rebecca Morris: Heard about your transfer

Jaxon's POVI was wiping down tables at Murphy's Dinner when my phone buzzed with a news alert that made my blood run cold: "Blackstone Student Hospitalized After Campus Attack."My hands were already dialing Maya's number before I finished reading the article. It went straight to voicemail."Shit," I muttered, ripping off my apron."Where are you going, Cross?" Murphy called from behind the counter. "Your shift ain't over for another hour.""Family emergency," I lied, already heading for the door.I broke every speed limit getting to campus, my heart hammering against my ribs. The article had been vague - "altercation outside the library," "student treated for minor injuries," "no arrests made." But I knew in my gut it was Maya. Ever since Victoria's petition war had started, the harassment had been escalating daily.I found her in the campus medical center, sitting on an examination table with Quinn hovering nearby. Her left cheek was scraped raw, and there was a bruise forming alon

Maya's POVI stared at my Advanced Organic Chemistry textbook, but the molecular structures might as well have been hieroglyphics. My brain couldn't focus on anything except the chaos my life had become. Final exams started in three days, and instead of studying, I was refreshing Google alerts about my own supposed love life."Student Seductress: Maya Brooks's Web of Manipulation""Love Triangle Update: Which Man Will She Choose?""Inside Sources: The Truth About Maya's Relationship Games"Each headline felt like a punch to the stomach. My phone buzzed constantly with interview requests, social media mentions, and messages from strangers who felt entitled to share their opinions about my personal life.Quinn burst into my dorm room without knocking, her laptop clutched against her chest."Maya, you need to see this," she said, her face pale."More headlines? I can't. I just can't look at it anymore.""No, this is different." She set her laptop on my desk and pulled up a video. "Someon

Ashen's POVTwelve months. That's how long I'd been away from Blackstone University, away from the mess I'd made of my life and the people I'd hurt along the way. The plane touched down at Hartford International with a bump that jolted me out of my thoughts.As I collected my bags, I caught my reflection in the airport window. Same face, same blonde hair, but something fundamental had changed. The arrogant smirk that used to be permanently fixed to my features was gone, replaced by something more thoughtful. More human."Prince Ashen," my driver nodded as I approached the black sedan. "Welcome home, sir."Home. The word felt strange now."Thank you, Marcus." I slid into the backseat and immediately pulled out my phone to catch up on what I'd missed. Studying abroad in Guatemala had meant limited internet, and I'd deliberately kept myself disconnected from Blackstone drama.That was a mistake.The first Google search for "Blackstone University" made my blood run cold."Maya Brooks Scan