All Chapters of The Hockey Star's Spicy Stripper: Chapter 131 - Chapter 137

Sabrina's POVI sat at the balcony of our apartment, fingers tracing the rusted iron railing that had once gleamed silver in the afternoon sun. It was nothing fancy, but good enough to see above the roofs of old houses and the jampacked road below, where cars honked endlessly like a discordant symphony. The balcony's door had always been locked; it had been like that since our parents moved out of the house, leaving behind more than just furniture and dust. They left behind fragments of a life we used to know, pieces of a family that once felt whole.This used to be our safe space, our sanctuary from the world. We would all stay here and watch the sunset while we shared tacos, the smell of cilantro and lime mixing with the evening breeze. Mom would tell stories about her childhood in Mexico, Dad would crack terrible jokes that only Ami found funny, and Skye would pretend to be annoyed but I could always see the smile tugging at her lips. Those were the last memories before my family fe

Sabrina's POVThe kiss wasn't the type an angry man would give; it was full of passion and love, and before I knew what was happening, my gown was pooled on the floor like silk water. We kissed until he lifted me and placed me gently on the bed, his hands reverent as if I were something precious, something worth treasuring."Jace, you're drunk..." I started to protest, but he didn't even let me finish my statement before lifting me, positioning me carefully on the bed and continuing his trail of kisses down my neck."Let me do my thing..." he said calmly, his voice a low rumble against my skin as he continued kissing every part of my body that would make me jerk and gasp. His touch was deliberate, purposeful, as if he'd memorised a map of every place that made me come alive."But you're drunk. Are you sure you want this?" I asked again, my voice barely a whisper, knowing fully well what the answer would be. Part of me needed to hear him say it, needed the reassurance that this wasn't

Sabrina's POV"Come on, we're not spending the entire day in this hotel," Jace announced after I'd ended Nico's call, his voice cutting through the fog of dread that had settled over me. He grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the pool, water cascading off our bodies. "I want to show you the city. The real New York, not just the parts you've seen."I wanted to protest, to tell him I needed time to think, to process Nico's threat. But the look in his eyes, so full of excitement and hope, made me swallow my words. Maybe one perfect day wouldn't hurt. Maybe I deserved this before everything came crashing down."Let me at least get dressed first," I said with a small laugh, wrapping a towel around myself."Make it quick. We've got a whole city to conquer."Two hours later, we were walking down Fifth Avenue, and I felt like I'd stepped into a different world. Jace was dressed casually in dark jeans and a fitted black shirt that showed off his athletic build, but even in simple clothes, peo