All Chapters of Heated Rivalry: Passion On Ice : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Samantha's POVAfter that exciting, yet not-so-exciting, news from coach Stanley, I plodded my way back to class with a heavy heart.Adrian's reaction certainly shook me to the core. He was irritated and angry at the same time.The same person that said it was cool with us being co-captains.What harm can a little bit of competition between us causeI mean, he's definitely going to win. He's like ten times better at hockey than me.Even though I have come a long way, it'll take a lot from me to just beat Adrian Volkov.I placed a hand to my forehead, as a worrisome groan escaped my lips God, I just hope this doesn't create a feud between us. If only he could see it from my perspective.Was that why he didn't attend class all day?Because coach Stanley called him first.When I see him again, I'll make him know that this match between us would be for the best.In fact, I am done being co-captain; it's only putting a strain in our midst when we are supposed to be working out our relatio

Zeke's POVWhatever Jenny had in mind to do or say to me, it won't be in my room.I still regret sleeping with her, for some unknown reasons.It kept disturbing my mind. I just hope this of hers will finally put a wedge between Samantha and Adrian.A knock on my door distracted me for a bit.There was no sound, no voice, so I thought it could be any of the boys. They always rap their knuckles against my door anytime they walk past.I sighed and turned the table light on so I could catch some reading before bedtime.The knock came again. My James tightened. If it were Jenny, she had better leave before someone sees her.I warned her not to come, is she deaf or what?It doesn't matter; she can knock all she wants. I won't open the door for her.The knocking persisted, and I couldn't hear it any longer. I reached for my headphones to block my ears instead.“Zeke, open the door.”My hands hung in the air with the headphones. That sounded like Adrian, at my door.Impossible.The headphone

Adrian's POV.There wasn't really much practice before the showdown between Donovan and me.I already told Pete and the rest of the teammates that she chose to play like they were playing in the tournament.No cheating; I want a fair game between the two of us.The morning of the game, I woke up to see that she was in the room as well.I had told Jenny not to spend the night with me.I'm taking Donovan on as a strong rival and won't be relaxed.She had been sleeping in Zeke's room all this time. I didn't like it, but there was nothing I could do or say.I caused it. I was too angry about the game. I wasn't in the mood to have a proper conversation with her.So, I did the one thing that would hurt her the most, let Jenny stay as long as she wanted.As I watched her sleep now, hands were underneath the pillow.Her face calm like that of a baby's, I couldn't help but feel guilty.She never wanted any of this, and I pushed her away.I didn't know when my hand reached out to push the lock

Samantha's POVThe amount of cold that crept into my body was enough to stop my beating heart.Right there, in front of coach Stanley, it wasn't even Jenny while they had dear about that sold me outAlthough she played a bigger role in it. I expected Adrian to hold on, hear my side of the story, and at least let me explain.Zeke, the devil, I have no words for him. At this point, there's nothing he'd tell me that would make me believe a word from his mouth.I was beginning to connect the dots. All this while he was working with Jenny to ruin me.And here I was thinking he was my best friend.I just crashed to the ground, my knees connecting to the floor in a hard thud, but I didn't care about the pain.Coach Stanley stood above me, demanding an explanation.“Donovan, I am talking to you. Care to explain what Adrian just said.”“I know what I said, Coach Stanley. She's a girl. For the last three months she has been staying in my room pretending to be her brother.”"Adrian, that's enoug

Adrian's POVI opened my eyes to the blinding lights of the school's clinic ward; it took me some minutes to adjust my sight to its brightness.My head still throbbed like heavy raindrops were falling on it. My body feels like it has been in this position forever.So, I tried to turn, despite my weakness, and found Zeke. He was sitting on a chair, arms crossed. Watching me with immense patience.My eyes went down to my leg and saw that it was hooked against something whilst wrapped in a cast.I inhaled a mouthful of cold air. My leg has been rendered useless, all thanks to Donovan.Thinking about her alone struck a string of pain in my head.“You should be resting," Zeke finally spoke.“What does it look like I am doing, playing?” I snapped.“I'm just telling you what the nurse said; you shouldn't be straining yourself. That way your leg will heal faster.”“Don't fucking tell me what to do?” I yelled.“In fact, I want to be left the fuck alone.”My breath was coming in fast and hot; Z