Semua Bab The Hockey Alpha’s Therapist: Bab 151 - Bab 160

**Quinn’s POV**“So when Grayson’s father was chasing you, and because you didn’t want to get caught, you decided to run away with our father?” “It wasn’t like that, sweetheart. I avoided him so he couldn’t track you down. Your father and I didn’t leave together. We split up.”“And Mr. Talon didn’t do anything?”Mum’s eyes changed. They grew dimmer. “He just said goodbye.”“That’s really strange. Why would he say goodbye to you? He could’ve caught you, right?”“Yes, but he never could and never would.”I furrowed my brow. Okay, this was starting to feel off. I didn't want to say it, but..."Don't tell me Mr. Talon and you had a relationship?"She grabbed my hand quickly. "No, it's not like that, sweetheart. I loved your father very much, and that will never change. But Talon...""He liked you?"Mum nodded slowly. And that's when my world spun. I gripped the chair tightly. "But you didn't run away because of that, did you?" "No, sweetheart. I'm not lying. We, your father and I, ra

**Quinn's POV**"Please answer me, do you trust Hanz more than me?" Grayson's voice was now so low it was almost inaudible. Still on my guard, I urged Dylan to leave. "Go back to your room and lock the door. Now.""I won't leave you," Dylan protested. I growled. "I can take care of myself here. Please don't argue with me this time, Dylan. Just do it, okay?""Just be careful," Dylan said before leaving. Right after his door closed, I finally approached Grayson again. "Did you just meet Hanz?""Answer me first," he insisted. He grabbed both my hands and looked deeply into my eyes. It felt very difficult to give an answer at that moment. I wasn't as confident as usual. "Quinn, who do you choose, me or Hanz?"I took a deep breath and turned my face away. "Of course you. I'm not gonna run away to him either. But I need to know what you mean by saying you're not a good man."Grayson lowered his head. "I didn't follow your words. I met Hanz and beat him up. It's because he was so rude.

**Quinn's POV**Grayson has been smiling non-stop ever since we got out of the bathroom. How could he not? He won so much there. Whereas I had to bend to his will or he wouldn't have come out of there.But honestly, I'm also happy about what happened. Now on this bed we can finally enjoy each other's company again, which I thought would never happen again. However, Grayson's attempt to convince me was successful. Now at least I know that he will be by my side if there is a problem. And for now, that's enough. But honestly, I also don't expect Grayson and his parents' relationship to fall apart again. I just hope that this problem can be resolved properly and get a good solution too. It's just... I'm too confused about how to start solving it.I do believe in Grayson's sincerity, but I've come to doubt the sincerity of his family. Especially after hearing mom's explanation. But, I also don't regret the decision I made to help Mr Talon. I don't know how mom will react when she finds

**Quinn’s POV**Does his treatment require Grayson and I to be apart for a while?Oh, I don't know why I can't think positively right now. I don't know if this is really the procedure or if there's something else behind it. I can't tell the difference. Even now, I'm unsure if taking this step would be equivalent to sacrificing my relationship with Grayson. Because, from everything that has happened up to this moment, it all feels interconnected, like cause and effect. I don't think Grayson can do anything either. After all, he has to finish his games, so it's impossible for him to accompany me there. It would be selfish of me to force him or for him to force himself to come.So if I agree to this treatment for Dylan, it means I have to be prepared to stay there until who knows when. "Wait, wait. You mean you want Quinn to stay with Aunt Hellen? That's so far away. I can't be far from her." I looked at Grayson. I could understand his reaction. Because I was also shocked. "Because

**Quinn's POV**Still processing the situation, I glanced at Grayson, who fortunately was unharmed. Thank goodness. At least none of us were injured. "Quinny, are you alright?" Grayson quickly unbuckled his seatbelt and immediately did the same for me. I nodded to reassure him. "I'm not hurt. But I'm worried about whose car that hit." Grayson turned around because our car had flipped over. His eyes widened. "Oh shit!"Hearing that, I looked back too. It wasn't Grayson's parents' car. It was Owen's car. Yes, Owen's! And I saw Dylan in the car!I jumped out of the car as soon as Grayson opened the door. I ran to Owen's car, which was upside down with the roof on the asphalt. My heart felt like it was jumping out of my chest when I saw Dylan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, also upside down with blood running down his temple. Every step I took felt so heavy that my legs felt weak, like jelly. "Quinn!" Grayson caught me from behind when I almost fell. He hugged me.While in