All Chapters of His Dangerous Love On Ice: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Chapter 81: Cole’s POVI froze, heart beating five times faster than normal."What?""I'm ruined. Completely ruined. I don't know how this happened, who did this—" She was crying now. "It couldn't be Zane. He wouldn't dare. He's my brother. He's always been supportive. He wouldn't want revenge... would he?""Revenge?" I asked carefully, pulse hammering."Yes—because Zane knew I forged the video.""You did what?" I said it like I was shocked, even though I knew exactly what she meant. I wasn't going to act like an accomplice."God, Cole, don't you know? Are you that slow?" She sounded hysterical now. "I forged the frame-up video of Olive. And Zane figured it out—he must have. He's too smart not to. I know he can be reckless, but he wouldn't do this to his own sister... would he?"My mind zoned out, different possibilities forming like storm clouds.It was hard to believe what I was hearing.He knew. He knew about Sophia.And if he knew about Sophia... he must know about me.About me us

Chapter 83: OLIVE's POVA year ago."Cole, look at that car!" I'd pointed excitedly at the sleek silver Mercedes that glided past the restaurant window, my eyes following it until it disappeared around the corner.We were celebrating our one-year anniversary at an expensive Italian restaurant, Cole's choice, paid for with his "first big AHL salary," as he'd mentioned at least three times that evening."It's beautiful, isn't it?" I'd said dreamily. "Maybe someday when I'm successful, I could—""Olive." Cole's voice had cut through my fantasy sharply. He'd set down his wine glass with more force than necessary. "That's not the kind of thing you should be focused on."I'd blinked, confused. "What do you mean?""Expensive cars. Designer things. It's... materialistic." He'd leaned forward, his expression somewhere between concerned and condescending. "You're better than that. I don't want you turning into one of those shallow women who only care about brands and status symbols.""I wasn't—I

Chapter 85: OLIVE's POVJanet stood near the edge of the patio, wearing a cream color gown, her hair perfect, her makeup flawless. She was holding some discussion with a small group of women, all of them laughing at something she'd said.Our eyes instantly met across the space.Her expression flickered with surprise, and then calculation, as if she was plotting something.She excused herself from her group and began walking toward me.My stomach instantly twisted into knots.."Olive." Her voice was bright, and cheerful. "Darling, there you are!"She reached me and air-kissed both my cheeks—a performance for everyone watching."You look lovely," she said, though her eyes were scanning every inch of me, cataloging, calculating. "That dress is quite bold for a family gathering, isn't it?""I think it's perfect," I said back sharply."Of course you do." Her smile tightened. "I heard you arrived in quite the vehicle. A gift, they say?""Yes.""How generous of Mr. Mercer." The way she said

Chapter 87: OLIVE’s POVI froze and slowly turned to look at the man standing right behind me, feeling my heartbeat suddenly start racing so fast I thought it might actually break through my ribs."Zane... you're here. What are you doing here?"I was still shocked because the last thing I'd expected was to see him at my family's house, showing up unannounced like he had every right to be here.But his eyes were still on the man behind me, on Alonso, and Alonso was staring back at him with equal measure, like they were sizing each other up in some silent competition I didn't understand.Then Zane's eyes found mine slowly, and they looked... normal, you couldn't find any obvious emotions in them, but that was Zane, never breaking, always on point, never faltering even when you knew something was happening beneath the surface."I decided to pay my girlfriend a surprise visit," he said, stepping towards me with that confident stride that made my stomach flip. "But it seems you're having a

Chapter 89: Olive's POVThe club was massive, with a tall glass building and lights and bodies pressed together at every corner, and Brenda was losing her mind the second we stepped out of the garage."This is insane," she said, practically bouncing on her heels as she stared at my new car. "This is very insane, Olive. This car is beautiful. Like, what the hell did you do to Zane to be able to get you this car?"I rolled my eyes. "Brenda, do you want me to spend the entire night talking about this vehicle?""Girl, you have to tell me everything," she insisted, grabbing my arm. "Because I have some theories about what you did to get a car like this, and they're all very scandalous.""Fine, fine," I said, laughing despite myself. "I'll tell you everything later. But right now, we're going to have fun and you're going to stop interrogating me about my sex life.""Deal," she said, grinning. "But I'm holding you to that."The second we stepped out of the car, I noticed people staring. A lo