Todos los capítulos de Fake Dating My Ex’s Rival Hockey Captain : Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

VIOLETTA’S POV Trent stood a few feet away, both hands raised slightly, his eyes widening when he saw my reaction. “Shit. Sorry.” He took a small step back. “I didn’t mean to scare you.” I took a breath, trying to calm my racing heartbeat. “Well you did… scare the hell out of me.” He gave me an apologetic smile, still standing at a distance, “My bad. I didn’t mean to sneak up on you.” I shook my head, as I looked away. “It’s fine.” Although my heart clearly hadn’t gotten the memo. Trent glanced toward the arena a mile behind me before asking, “Why are you sitting out here alone?” I hesitated and hoped he’d get the cue and talk a walk but rather he closed the distance between us and sat down. Tilting his head slightly, he continued, “Your team just qualified and ours are now out of the race.” “I am quite aware of that.” I said sarcastically, not having the strength to laugh at his poor joke. “But I just needed some air and… space.” He nodded and I sighed, leaning back in hop

VIOLETTA’S POVThe morning after hit me like a tonne of bricks.I woke up groggy, with my head pounding and every part of my body sore in that dull, unpleasant way that made me want to stay in bed all day.For a few seconds, I just lay still, staring at the ceiling. Then, slowly, it all came rushing back.The win, the post, Trent… my fight with Cassian and then Sienna.My stomach twisted at the recap.I turned my head toward the nightstand and unlocked my phone. The screen lit up as notifications kept appearing faster than I could process them.A peek at some of what I was seeing had me dropping my phone back. I wasn’t doing this to myself first thing in the morning.Whatever was waiting on that screen could wait a little longer.My eyes trailed to the time just before I locked it.Oh shit! The bus!I rolled out of bed and headed into the bathroom with hopes that a shower would also help calm the noise in my head.A gasp almost escaped my lips at the sight of my reflection. I looked l

VIOLETTA’S POVFor the rest of the ride, Nico stayed with me.When the bus passed Cassian’s house, I got off with him as fast as I could. It was almost like he could sense that I wanted to get in and out without talking to anyone.I just needed to pack a few things.A few of my clothes I had left here. My toiletries. A few books. My laptop charger. Nothing more.But the moment I opened the door, I was hit with a wave of nostalgia. My shoes were still near the entrance and the jacket I was supposed to have worn was still hanging over the back of a chair. There were traces of me everywhere… quiet reminders of how much of my life had become intertwined with his.Shaking my head, I walked toward Cassian’s room and just a few minutes later, I heard the door open behind me before he stepped inside.Neither of us spoke.The air between us didn’t feel as heated as it had last night. Just awkward.“You don’t have to mind me,” I finally said. “I’m just getting some of my things.”Instead of ca

CASSIAN’S POVI barely slept.Every time I closed my eyes, my mind dragged me back to the same things I wanted to forget… the fucking article, that bastard Trent, and more specifically, the image of her walking into the hotel with him.I rolled over for what had to be the umpteenth time to stare at the ceiling.I knew I was being irrational, especially since she had already explained that she hadn’t gone looking for Trent…he had found her outside after she left me. But the thought that while I was worrying, she was with him, talking… eating? I just couldn’t get the image out of my head.I dragged a hand over my face.This was ridiculous.I trusted Vee.But trusting her and being completely unaffected by the thought of another guy being around her were two very different things.Was I perhaps carrying over a feeling I hadn’t let go into our relationship?I had even gotten used to the fact that my friends were now her family hence why I couldn’t bring myself to feel even a tinge of jea

CASSIAN’S POVThe game ended with a win, but I barely registered it.My eyes stayed rooted on Vee as she finally dropped the cold act and let the guys hoist her up, laughing as they celebrated around her. I wasn’t sulking because she was choosing them over me… not exactly. It was the thought that if I hadn’t fucked up on the ice, it might have been my arms she was in right now.Amid all the laughter with the same boys who’d been sulking earlier, she turned and met my gaze. I watched her grin fall.Then they let her go, whooping as they headed into the locker room.My eyes stayed on hers while she packed up her equipment. It wasn’t until she turned her back on me that I finally stood, pulling off my gloves and tossing them into my bag.“Cassian.”She called after me as I started past her, a scowl still set on my face.I wanted her.Yes.But… I just didn’t know how to let go of that bitter taste seeing her with Trent had left.Vee was standing a few feet away, with the rest of her stuff