บททั้งหมดของ Fake Dating My Ex’s Rival Hockey Captain : บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 50

VIOLETTA’S POVCassian has his hand wrapped around mine as we drive to his house.My heart was a mess.Gosh!This was all too much… just a few days ago I was laying in bed wondering if I shouldn’t have said anything and now?Ba-thump… I mean it wasn’t lke this was the first time I was going to his house but my nerves was a fucking mess… ba-thump.My eyes trailed to him only for him to meet my eyes and pull my hands to his lips.Ba-thump.I was really a mess.By the time Cassian pulled into the driveway, the night had gone quiet around us and yet neither of us seemed to be in a hurry to leave.“Are they home?” I finally asked breaking the silence.He turned towards me and then nodded.I reciprocated his actions… taking in the facial features of my boyfriend slowly.From his curly hair to his eyes that tried holding mine in place before trailing down to his lips… while my eyes were still on it, his lips curled into a smirk.I felt my cheeks heat up.Oh, this is just so cheesy.I leaned

VIOLETTA’S POV“Morning, Red,” Cassian whispered in my hair.The boys immediately started making exaggerated gagging noises.I wasn’t expecting anything less.“I wanted to bring you breakfast in bed,” Cassian whispered.“Aww.” The boys echoed, much to my amusement and Cassian’s annoyance.He continued, “But apparently you woke up before I could.”I leaned up to place a kiss on his cheek before saying, “I don’t really mind, and I’m sorry about last night… I…”“OMG, what happened last night?” It was Mateo who interrupted us this time.When I said these men needed girlfriends, it was because of times like this, when they decided to become fucking pests.Nico snorted.“Are you fucking stupid? Read the room and just watch in silence because Master Cassie rearranges your face.”I was now standing in Cassian’s arms, watching as they gathered in front of us, trying to figure out whether or not I had slept with Cassian while Declan helped Cassian flip the pancakes.The alarm he had set buzzed,

VIOLETTA’S POVI could feel my heart thumping hard against my chest as I scrolled down to see a picture of Cassian and me sitting together in the park.The same park where he had asked me to be his real girlfriend, except I had been sulking at him that day…I scrolled.The article dissected our entire relationship from the beginning.It gave a very rough but completely incorrect account of how quickly we had gone from a fake relationship to a public proposal after rumors about us had begun circulating.Which was insane because we hadn’t heard any rumors ourselves… it seemed like I had been so wrapped up in my own head that I had forgotten for a second that we were always on people’s lips.The writer continued to suggest that the entire thing could have been another carefully planned publicity stunt.My fingers tightened around my phone.“Vee?” Ollie’s voice reminded me that I was still on the call.It was just me and Cassian at the table while the boys were scattered around the living

VIOLETTA’S POV“You do know that Coach doesn’t bite?” Cassian teased me as we reached the rink.I had already rehearsed at least five different versions of what I was going to say, and yet none of them sounded right.“It’s so easy for you to say… you sure don’t sound nervous about talking to him.”He chuckled.And just like that, my nerves started calming down. That was the first smile I had managed since this morning.He leaned in and placed a chaste kiss on my lips before nudging me toward Coach’s office.I ended up standing outside Coach’s office for a few seconds, staring at the door before…“How long do you plan on standing out there, Violetta?” I heard him yell from inside before adding, “Come in.”I pushed the door open.Once I was inside, Coach looked up from whatever he was reading, his expression completely unreadable.Silence swelled between us.I broke it, “Hi Coach.”“Violetta, please shut the door behind you.” This man was just stern without even trying.I stepped inside

VIOLETTA’S POV“I have a feeling you avoid me while at work.” Cassian whispered as he skated toward me. “See… you aren’t even looking at me, Red.”I turned the other way, hoping he’d go away, but who was I kidding?Being around Cassian constantly was both wonderful and incredibly distracting… I had quickly learned that working with my boyfriend was very different from simply watching him play.He hadn’t.The rules Coach had put in place were almost invisible to him…“You can’t ignore me for long, Red.”I rolled my eyes at him before muttering, “I can. And I will if you continue to be a bad boy.”He didn’t reply and I turned to see he was just standing there frozen… staring at me.We hadn’t had time to talk for three days, mostly because I was trying to catch up with the trends while keeping up with everything happening around the rink at homeAnd at work, I was usually on the sidelines or moving around with my camera…trying to capture behind-the-scenes contentsStill, he always found