บททั้งหมดของ The Hockey Star Who Ruined Me : บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Chapter 11 Noah Boulevard “You're hurting me!” Bailey cried out as my nails suggested into her skin. “What the hell do you think you're doing?” She flinched. “Leave me the hell alone, Noah!" She yanked my hand off, groaning as she rubbed her red arm. "What's wrong with coming over to my fiancé’s house? You've not been taking my calls or even texting me back, and now you're mad because I showed up unannounced?” She gritted. I dragged my fingers through my hair, frustrated. “And why the hell are you with Vivianne? Don't I deserve an explanation as your fiancée? Don't you think this is cheating?” “Fuck that, Bailey!” She flinched as I closed the distance between us, resisting the urge to grab her neck and twist it. God! I hate this woman so much. “Have you forgotten your place in my life, Bailey?” She blinked, her lips parted but no words came out. “You are nothing but a cheap commodity used to seal the contract between our fathers! How dare you think you have a

Chapter 13 Vivianne Sinclair "Are you okay?" I blurted out worriedly when Noah groaned as I helped him sit on the couch in his living room. "No, I'm not." He held my hand, his grip firm yet gentle, and eyes locked on me. "My knee hurt so much I feel like I'm going to die." He groaned again. "Can you stay with me? I'll be fine with you here." He pulled me to sit beside him, placing his head on my shoulder. I let out a scoff, tightening my jaw. What the fuck does he take me for? A side piece? Flirting with me when he has a fiancée? Is he also this horrible? 'He's just asking for support, Vivianne. He's not flirting' A lump formed in my throat, and I sighed. We sat quietly, staring into space, my heart pounding hard, every thump heavier than the last. "V..." He whispered, his voice soft and annoyingly soothing. My nails dug into the couch as heat blossomed in my chest. "Hmm?" “Can you get me a glass of water, please?” I blinked. Tsk! Ordering me around now, huh

Chapter 15 Vivianne Sinclair I sighed for the hundredth time today, my eyes glued to the ice rink, still I couldn't concentrate on anything. I hated to admit that Noah's absence was driving me crazy. I didn't want to care, but I kept worrying if he was fine and if he could take care of himself now that I'm not home. Heat blossomed in my chest as memories of hours ago replayed in my head, and my fingers tightened on my iPad. “Ms. Sinclair…” Coach B’s voice jerked me back to reality, and I saw him skating towards me. He stepped into the arena. “So, how did the assessment go?” I blinked. “Huh?” Oh… right… I was assessing the players so I could take note of their agility on the rink. Fuck! I got distracted. “Oh, that…” I glanced down at my iPad. I didn't take down a single note. “Is everything alright?” Coach B asked. Oh, no! This can't happen. I started work not long ago. I can't mess it up now. Just then, someone snatched my iPad, and my stomach knotted when I real

Chapter 17 Vivianne Sinclair I DIDN'T DO IT, VIVIANNE His voice annoyingly echoed in my head again, I sighed, sitting up on the bed. I barely slept last night thinking of what he said, and that's the first thing on my mind as soon as I woke up? Seriously? It's already driving me crazy. I tried to shake off the sincerity in his eyes… to convince myself that he was lying to me, but a part of me was thinking otherwise. What if he wasn't? Sighs. Maybe I should ask him to tell me everything, and I can get this over with. And with that in mind, I stepped out of my room and headed downstairs. “Noah… Noa…” I stiffened along the staircase, and my breath caught at the sight that welcomed me. Bailey sat on Noah's thighs, lips locked, her fingers locked on his hair, and her moans echoing in the house. I felt a sting in my heart, my fingers tightened at my sides, and my jaw clenched tightly. My lips parted, trembling, and tears blurred my vision, but I fought it back.

Chapter 19 Vivianne Sinclair I swallowed hard, then hardened my face as I walked past Noah inside, my chest pumping up and down. “Vivianne…” he followed me inside, but I didn't stop to spare him a glance. “Vivianne…” Still, I continued walking to my room, and as I stepped inside and wanted to close the door,, he pushed it open and forced his way in. “What the hell do you think you're doing?” I snapped. "This is my room! You can walk in just like that!" “I should ask you that… What do you think you're doing, Vivianne?” I looked away, biting hard into my lip, my throat tightened. “Do you have any idea what you're doing, hanging around with a random man just barely a week of being here! You don't even know anything about Scott yet you're so comfortable being around him?” “It's not your business, Noah!” He scoffed, blinking his eyes in disbelief. “Yes, it is my business! I can't allow you to destroy yourself just because you hate me!” "Destroying myself, you say