All Chapters of The Billionaire Hockey King Stole A Kiss From Me: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Carmen’s POVStaying back upstairs and thinking about what my dad said was not going to solve anything. I definitely couldn’t allow myself to be abducted here, but I would have to attend the party while thinking of a way to get out of here.Taking a deep breath, I walked downstairs.There were clinking of glasses and light chatter.“Ah, here comes my beautiful daughter,” my dad said even before my eyes could sweep the entire living room and take in the guests.I became instantly nervous as all eyes fell on me, and I had to release a nervous smile.“Hi, everyone,” I said, trying to sound as confident as I could.These guests were already here when I walked in a while ago, so I didn’t quite understand the need for any form of introduction. They both knew that I hated to deal with their kind of crowd, and if I wasn’t forced, I wouldn’t have been here.“She would have done better with her outfit and overall appearance, but she just caught the memo a little late,” Lori told her guest.They

Carmen’s POVI hurried downstairs, looking around for the server without even bothering myself with what was going on at the table.I could hear light chatter coming from the guests, and my dad and Lori who had returned to the party and continued to act like everything was perfect, but I didn’t pay any attention to them. Fortunately, it didn’t seem as though anyone paid attention to me, and all that I was interested in right now was finding the server.“Hey,” I called one of the servers who had walked up to the bar to refill his tray. “I am looking for one of you,” I told him. “He is average height with a blond hair and golden blue eyes,” I described. “Have you seen him?” I asked him.“He has gone home for the day,” he responded after spending a few seconds trying to decipher if he knew who I was describing or not.“Excuse me?” I asked, confused. “I don’t think I understand what you have just said,” I told him.“The server has closed for the day,” he repeated, staring at me as though

Carmen’s POV“Can I have my phone now?” The server asked right after I spoke to Millie.“Yes, sure, thanks,” I said and handed her phone to her.With the look on her eyes, I could tell that she was suspecting that I might have lied to her. I would have pleaded with her not to say anything to my dad or Lori about using her phone, but telling her that would only make things worse.She might get more suspicious and have more reasons to tell them.They were employed by my dad and Lori, and their loyalty was with them, not me.After she walked out of the kitchen, I began to think again about the right approach to make. I thought of hurrying to the gate, but something in me told me that they must have instructed the security guard to not let me out, and going there and facing that kind of obstacle would make them know that I was trying to escape.“You have to think of something, Carmen,” I told myself urgently.I didn’t have all the time in the world. Soon, Lori and my dad would notice that

Chase’s POVSeeing Carmen at my door was the last thing I was expecting, especially as it was way too early. She was wearing the white dress and a pair of heels, but her face looked like she had been running away from assassins.More confusing was that she wasn’t saying anything.“Why are you here?” I asked her again after watching her open and close her mouth without words coming out this first time.“May I come in?” She eventually spoke, but it wasn’t the answer I had been expecting.I stepped aside and she walked in.I glanced at her before taking my eyes away, and I couldn’t deny that Carmen looked sexy in the dress. Not that this was the first time I was seeing it on her, but at the boutique, I hadn’t been paying much attention because of Zara’s continuous interruption.But right now, Carmen Vega was sexy as hell.I had to take my eyes off her body so that I would be able to concentrate on the issue at hand, which was her unexpected presence. Also, I had been dealing with anxiety

CarmenThe moment we stepped out of Chase’s house, I saw a very flashy limousine parked outside, and a chauffeur standing by it, waiting to take us.My breath hung in my throat.“What is it?” Chase asked, and I didn’t even realize that I had stopped walking.“A limousine,” I muttered through rasped breath.“Carmen, come on, don’t tell me that you haven’t seen a limousine before,” Chase said, sounding a little impatient.“I have, it’s just that…” I started, but Chase didn’t have that patience.He leaned in and whispered, “Then don’t disgrace me; we are being watched.”And that was when I remembered his styling crew and the ladies that applied makeup on me. So, I cleared my throat and followed Chase to the car which was opened to us as soon as we got to the car. Chase allowed me to enter first before he also entered.He didn’t hold my hand or anything, but I could help feeling like a princess.He was right; this wasn’t my first time I was seeing a limousine, but there was just something