Todos os capítulos de His Dangerous Love On Ice: Capítulo 201 - Capítulo 210

Chapter 201: Olive's POVI didn't know the details yet, but I could feel it—that prickling awareness that something was very, very wrong.That Elena being here had everything to do with me.With Zane.With whatever history they shared that I knew nothing about.Nina cleared her throat, breaking the tension."Excellent," she said briskly. "Now that introductions are complete, let's discuss the timeline and logistics. The campaign launches in three days, which means we have a very tight schedule. Elena will be the face of the campaign alongside The Mercer Brothers, and we'll need both of you—" she looked pointedly at me and Sophia "—to finalize the creative concepts and ensure everything aligns with the brand message and vision we've developed while we wait for the final feedback for our last candidate tomorrow."I forced myself to focus on Nina's words, to take notes in my notebook, to nod at the appropriate moments and ask questions that sounded intelligent even though my brain was sc

Chapter 203: Olive's POVThe manipulation. The performance.Elena had always been good at this—at making herself the victim, at twisting situations until everyone around her felt guilty for whatever pain she claimed to be experiencing.I’d never known that until I watched the video in the military, of her accepting to a crime I never committed."You don't get to show up here and act like you're owed explanations," I said quietly."I don't—" She stopped, eyes widening. "Are you serious right now? We were best friends, Zane. We grew up together. We were—we were everything to each other. And you just left. You just vanished. And now you're standing here acting like I'm some stranger who—""You are a stranger," I interrupted. "It's been seventeen years. People change. You're not the person I knew. I'm not the person you knew. Whatever we were to each other ended a long time ago.""That's not true," she said, and now she was moving closer again, closing the distance I'd put between us. "Yo

Chapter 205: Olive's POVI pressed the gas.Accelerating through the intersection.Too distracted to care about traffic laws or safety or anything except getting home and—Headlights.Bright.Blinding.Coming straight at me from the left.Fast.Too fast.My brain registered it half a second before my body reacted…a black Range Rover running the red light, not slowing, not stopping, aimed directly at my driver's side door like a missile locked on target.I screamed.Yanked the wheel hard to the right without thinking, pure instinct taking over.My foot hit the brake and the gas at the same time in pure panic, and suddenly I was moving backward, the car reversing at an angle I hadn't consciously chosen, tires screaming against asphalt.The Range Rover missed me.By inches.I felt the displacement of air as it shot past where I'd been half a second earlier, close enough that I could see the tinted windows, close enough that if I'd hesitated even a fraction of a moment longer I'd be dead.

Chapter 207: Olive's POVZane insisted on driving me home and I didn't argue because I couldn't argue when my hands were still shaking and my brain kept replaying the moment that Range Rover had come barreling toward me with what felt like deliberate, murderous intent that made my stomach turn.The drive was quiet in that heavy way where neither of us knew what to say, and Zane kept glancing at me like he was checking to make sure I was still there, still breathing, still okay despite everything that had just happened, and his hand rested on my thigh the whole time, warm and steady and grounding in a way that made me feel like maybe I could survive this.I let it stay there because I needed something solid to hold onto, something real that told me I'd survived and that I was safe even though I knew the worst probably wasn't over, not by a long shot.When we pulled into my building's parking garage Zane killed the engine but didn't move to get out, just sat there for a moment before sa

Chapter 209: Olive's POVThe office stared back at me like a graveyard as I stared into my computer as if I was reading but it was all a false pretense as I was avoiding the side glances from Sophia and the fact that Jessica had been passing through some series of apprehension because of the possible reason that Antonio might be showing himself today.But I wouldn't blame her because I knew I was once in those shoes before, and I knew her healing would take long, would take a very long time before she could look at him without her heart doing that stupid flutter thing that made you feel like you were thirteen again.I'd been there myself not that long ago, still was there if I was being honest, except my situation was infinitely more complicated than a simple crush on a charming hockey player who probably didn't even know Jessica existed beyond her excellent presentation skills.My situation involved near-death experiences and mysterious men watching from shadows and a brother I'd tho