All Chapters of Villainess on Ice: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

I woke up with a gasp, trying to stabilise myself on something, but the pounding in my head said otherwise.The movement made me dizzy as I clenched the ground beneath me to try and get a bearing on where I was.I managed to crack one of my eyes open and saw I was somewhere else, most likely a hospital or the emergency room.The headache subsided so I decided to look around. I was wearing what looked like a hospital gown or something close to it.With that pain from my head gone, I was made aware of the pain in the other parts of my body, like the IV drip in my hand.The distinct sound of voices rang out from outside, chatter as it drew nearer to my hospital room.The sound of the door turning alerted me to who it was. The laughter ceased.As Paisley and Kai stepped inside the room, Paisley was the first to run to my side to inspect me.I felt that familiar twinge of anger before I fell unconscious.“Elara, you are awake.” She hopped on my bed, gripping my arm tight.I removed it from

I sat down staring out the window at the boundless sky.It looked so peaceful, unlike my turbulent life. I gripped the bedsheets, recalling the rest of my conversation with her.I needed them to get here as soon as possible. I needed to talk to them. I felt anxious thinking about how I would explain everything to them.“Elara.” The sound of my name made me snap my head to the door.My grandparents stood at the door, both supporting each other, accompanied by Dante.My eyes watered at the sight of them. I was reminded of the future. How they both got sick from the aftermath of the scandal of the betting ring and both passed away a few weeks of each other.“Grandma. Grandpa.” I said, my voice quivering as I spoke.Grandma was the first to break free and walk up to me. A warm palm cupped my cheeks, caressing them as she wiped my tears away.She sat down, drawing me into a bone-chilling hug.“Elara, my swee

I sat down outside the quad trying to get my homework done. It was stuffy inside. The cool air would do me some good. Plotting my revenge was important, but so was getting good grades.I couldn’t take my phone out, not to look suspicious like I knew I just left it in them. Even though it was poor people shit, I could afford it. I just wanted to pretend.I never really re-examined this new opportunity I got. Not only did I go back in time to save and protect the people I loved, I was also able to redo a lot of my other mistakes.Like for example my grades. Shame consumed my entire being thinking about it.I was so consumed by my obsession with fighting Rozetta for Damon’s attention that I ended up neglecting myself.Before even the betting ring scandal I was already hanging on by a thread.My career as a figure skater, my stellar grades were all destroyed.It was quite pitiful. What a pitiful life I had lived.“Elara, you don’t need to continue figure skating. You can just quit and foc

I can’t believe Fordnast is involved in this. I was still reeling from the thought. There was no way that this could be possible.I remembered in the future it was only Northridge that paid the price. Northridge was the only one found connected to the betting ring during that investigation.But to find out Fordnast had a hand in it is another issue on its own.I paced around back and forth, trying to think up a conclusion to this.Could it be the reason Northridge was pinned or let out was because it was seen as a lesser casualty, or could it be Fordnast was lesser involved with fewer evidence to indicate them when the scandal was revealed.Or could it be Northridge was not the actual one in control but it’s Fordnast. What if the powerful people behind the scenes are actually with Fordnast and not with Northridge.This made more sense when you compared the facts with what would happen in the future. The people caught and persecuted were not as influential. Apart from my father, a few

I had spent the entirety of last night at the bar. I got home late after dropping off a drunk Paisley in her dorm.I did not drink anything. The only thoughts that were in my head were the thoughts of Paisley lying to me. The answers that came from both Paisley and Kai sounded too perfect, almost like they were rehearsed.I kept thinking about them all throughout the night and only fell asleep by pure coincidence.I felt that there was something off about them, like they knew each other long before they met.Which made me think about the future. I had never interacted with Paisley’s family before her death.Now that I think about it, they were cold and closed off towards me. Even when I tried talking to them after she was buried. I chalked it up to grieving, even when they didn’t act like that towards the other attendees.Even after I tried reaching out weeks after her death, they were still closed off towards me.It wasn’t like they were of a different social circle from me. They wer