Todos los capítulos de Fake Dating My Ex’s Rival Hockey Captain : Capítulo 81 - Capítulo 90

VIOLETTA’S POVGrowl.Oh my… fucking GOODNESS!He smirked as I covered my face with both hands and immediately buried myself against his chest. “Please don’t.”He burst out laughing to my surprise, throwing his head back as he teased, “That… that is your dangerous side?”“Oh, shut up,” I groaned into his shirt, fighting the smile that threatened to ruin the moment.It didn’t really matter that he was teasing me because, for the first time since the final whistle, he had somewhat forgotten about the loss that had been eating me up.I peeked through my fingers and found him still laughing, harder now.“Come on, princess,” he said once he finally caught his breath. “Let’s get you fed before your stomach threatens someone else.”I sat there still embarrassed as he walked over to his stall.I didn’t even try to look away as Cassian pulled the damp jersey over his head… The fabric clung for a second before peeling away, revealing the hard lines of his back and shoulders… I could already im

VIOLETTA’S POV I got up and, after washing up, headed downstairs. My phone dinged just as I entered the kitchen. Sienna: Hey girl, where are you? Me: I’m home. Why? Sienna: I wanted to come over. I frowned and glanced at the time. It was barely 8am. Sienna: I’m literally a few minutes away from your house. Me: Not home, I’m at Cassian’s She started typing, then stopped. I waited for a response, only to get nothing. I shook my head, pulled my hair into a bun, and tied it back before getting started on breakfast. I was halfway through flipping pancakes when footsteps dragged across the floor. I glanced over my shoulder to see a very sleepy Nico dragging his foot across the floor as he closed the gap between us. His hair was a mess and as expected he walked straight to the coffee. “Morning,” he mumbled. “Morning.” My eyes trailed to the cup I had poured for myself, and thinking he was too sleepy to even know what was happening, I said, “Get yourself a cup.” He paused and

NICO’S POV “You know he somehow makes every lecture twice as long as it needs to be,” Sienna muttered as she stood up. I huffed quietly. “You only think that because you had spent half the class texting.” Her head snapped up. “I do not.” I rolled the stiffness out of my shoulders while she packed up beside me, moving slower than everyone else like she had all the time in the world. She did spend half the class texting. I knew that because she’d been in my DMs asking me to pick her up. “My phone says a different thing.” I teased with a smirk to which she scoffed. “You’re more arrogant than you think.” “My pleasure. Where do you want to go?” She fell into step beside me as we left the building. This was the first time I’d come to her department. I’d branched off after Vee’s class only to find out she’d already headed home with Ollie, and then here we are. Sienna kept pace easily, her hands tucked into the pockets of her jacket, occasionally bumping her shoulder against mine.

VIOLETTA’S POV “Today, we remind them exactly why we made it this far.” Coach’s voice carried across the parking lot as we stood in front of the bus, our bags already loaded and everyone dressed in team gear. We had made it to the qualifiers after yesterday’s game. Logan’s team had played, and since I wasn’t obligated to attend their game, I didn’t. Ollie had gone in my place. I didn’t want to spend another minute anywhere near Logan if I could help it and had spent the evening focusing on our team, editing content and making sure everything was ready for the next game. Now, standing there with the boys, I could feel the atmosphere was different. Coach looked around at all of us, “We didn’t get here by accident,” he continued. “Every practice, every win, every damn loss brought you here. So when you step onto that ice today, remember what you’re playing for.” “The last loss is behind us. Whatever mistakes you made, whatever you think you should have done is now in the past. Tr

VIOLETTA’S POVOh shit…I could almost hear Ollie bursting into laughter from wherever he was, clearly amused by what was happening.Trent looked at Cassian in surprise before glancing at me, then back at Cassian.An amused smile slowly appeared on his face.“Got it.” He lifted his hands slightly in mock surrender and took a step backward.“Nice meeting you, Violetta.”He gave me a small wave before adding, “I still wouldn’t mind seeing you cheering me on from the stands, Cutie.”I could swear I saw the moment Cassian’s head turned on fire but Trent had already turned around and headed back toward his teammates.I waited until he was out of earshot before turning to Cassian.“What was that?”“What was what, Violetta?” he asked, meeting my gaze.“You know exactly what I’m talking about, Cassian. That was totally unnecessary, and you should trust me to handle it if it ever gets out of hand.”I watched as his expression hardened.I could see that what I had said to Casian went through one