All Chapters of Mister Grumpy Hockey Star Is My Secret Boyfriend : Chapter 101 - Chapter 107

101. LUTHER Mum and I had a very lengthy talk yesterday, we went well into the night, and I woke up feeling like I didn't sleep enough, but it's all worth it. Our future is the main reason for it. She said that she may never stop running, but I have to find a college to attend, while she keeps going around the country to hide from the credit collectors. My stomach twisted hearing that she would be a nomad for possibly the rest of her life. She said she didn't want to drag me down with her. A proper education will get me out of this mess, but as for her, as long as we didn't have enough money to pay back her former bosses, she was done for....I told her about my fear of which career path I could pursue. I am good in both science and arts, so my mother made the crazy suggestion that I should take the finals for both. "A lawyer or a doctor, Luther. Either way, you will be able to build a stable career, and you will never have to worry for money again," So, I'm here in school toda

103. LUTHER I find myself frozen for a second, and my brain goes blank. That's a real pistol in Bernice's hand, I can tell because I've seen a gun before, and this is not any less traumatizing. "Bernice, put that gun away," my voice shakes. "Didn't you hear what I said, fag?" She moves the tip of the gun closer to me. "Get back into the car, and shut my fucking door!" I have to shut it, even though I want nothing more than to escape from Bernice. She has a gun, and from the look in her eyes, she hundred percent intends to pull the trigger. "Please, Bernice," I shut my eyes, hearing my own uneven breathing. "I– I don't want any trouble, I want to go home." "And then I will have to do this all by myself?" She huffs. "No way." The car is parked by the side of the road, but from the type of car and the tinted window, one won't guess that there is a gun-slinging psychopath holding someone hostage inside. How does Bernice manage to stay so calm? How can she cry in my arms, confi

105. MARLON Thankfully, the first thing he does is to offer me a drink first, and heaven knows that I need it. She has some alcohol in her room, so that's where we head to, and she pulls the curtains down. The alcohol stings from my mouth down to my stomach, but I think that it will help with the shit load of worry I'm experiencing now. As soon as I am settled, she starts the long talk that makes my stomach knot and cave into itself. "I don't know his name, but he looked quite shaken when he approached me. He asked if I knew you, and then he asked me to run. Before I knew what was happening, a gun went off," Abigail hands are tightly around her body. "It was the scariest moment of my life." "His name is Luther," both of my hands wipes over my face. Her jaw relaxes as her eyes remain on me. "Oh. So you do know him." "But Luther is not that kind of person to try to kill someone, I mean, he doesn't even know you well enough to have a problem with you," I tell her. "Yeah, he was

107. JANAE Hearing that my baby is fine makes me sink into my bed, tears swelling in my eyes. But these aren't sorrowful tears, they are tears of relief because I don't know what I would have done. I can't go to the police even though my son is missing, because I have a lot to hide. It never helped when Maybelline told me that some kid they know was shot at in a nearby town, and different terrible thoughts rushed into my head. Thoughts of my baby in a morgue freezer, him being scared and calling out for me.I couldn't sit on my ass and wait for my son to come back home, so I did something I never wanted to do. I called Marlon Gustave Sr. My boss. I'm just a poor lady with zero connection, but I know that if I call him, Luther will be found in less than an hour. In fact, it's only a few minutes since I called Marlon that Luther got found, and now I'm wondering if his connections were this swift, or it's just a coincidence. Either way, I have to call him back to tell him that L