Did Kobe Bryant Cheat Novels & Stories

His skin went from pale to a sickly flush. "The game is over, Elliot. The ice is behind us." "They're going to erase the win," he said, his breath hitching. He leaned forward, his forehead almost touching my collarbone. His words came out in a rush. "The Kings, Nathan, Allen. They're going to say we cheated. They're going to say every goal I scored since my rookie year was a violation of league policy. The board... Devereux has the filing." "Let them file," I said. My voice stayed steady, a weight to counter his rising hysteria. "The lawyers are already moving."

My hand trembled as I clutched a pregnancy test. Inside the room, Grayson Brooke's and his friend's voices carried, clear and damning. Grayson let out a heavy sigh, his tone laced with bitterness. "Even if Kayla never loves me back, I'd still give her everything I have. Everything."

Five years of obsession—gone the second the truth hit. "No." My voice stayed flat, steady. "There's no place for cheaters in this field. And none for betrayal in my life." He opened his mouth— Sirens cut him off. Uniformed officers rushed in, flashed their badges. "Julian Vale, you're suspected of using unauthorized AI to cheat in international competitions, seriously compromising fairness. You'll come with us for investigation." The last of his color drained. He sagged, barely holding himself up. They pulled him away.

His face was full of confusion as he asked, "Babe, what did I even do wrong?" I tried to get him to stand up, but Betty stopped me. She pulled me to the couch and raised her chin at Trent. "Did you cheat on her?" Trent's eyes widened, almost popping out of his head. "No way! If I had that much time, I'd rather code a few more lines!" Aggrieved, he shuffled on his knees over to me and tried to plead his case. Before he could say anything, however, he noticed the bandages on my hand.

But that wasn’t why I came. I dropped to my knees. “Dad…” My voice shook. “I know I was stubborn. I know I didn’t listen when you warned me about Nolan.” Tears filled my eyes. “But I’ve learned my lesson.” I looked at him desperately. “Nolan cheated on me with Liana. I’ve decided to continue my studies and rebuild my life.” My father’s expression changed. Then he turned to Liana. “Is that true?” For a moment, she looked shocked. Then a small smile appeared on her lips.

“Yeah? Was he cool?” “The sweetest. And kind of a computer wizard. So I asked if he could help dig up dirt on Stone.” My voice drops a little, like if I say it too loudly, it might jinx it. Liam’s fingers drift down from my hair to my cheek, slow and tender, brushing the edge of my jaw before settling right above my collarbone. His expression hardens — just a flicker. “Trust me, that won’t be hard. That guy’s practically a scandal waiting to happen. Almost got busted for steroids a while back. The league covered it up, but it’s all there, buried deep enough for someone smart to find.”

I lowered my gaze briefly before shaking my head. “Bryle didn’t cheat on me,” I admitted quietly. “Everything that happened… it was all part of a setup. It was meant to expose Jacob.” Brianna’s brows furrowed in confusion, “A setup?” I let out a deep sigh before slowly nodding my head.

"Just give me a chance to explain what really happened. I know how it looks, but I swear to you, I never took any bribes. I never threw any games. Someone set me up." "That's what they all say," Coach Reynolds replied coldly. "Everyone who gets caught claims they were set up or framed or whatever excuse seems convenient at the time. I've been coaching for twenty years, Reynolds, and I've heard every variation of that story you can imagine." The finality in his tone made it clear that there would be no reprieve, no chance for Liam to defend himself or present evidence of his innocence. The coach had made up his mind based on the scandal that had been carefully constructed by Caleb and his ass

“If you’re smart enough, then be objective.” Taylor called for a huddle. Inside the huddle, they discussed the pros and cons. “What’s wrong with him?” Daniel asked. “He pisses on his shorts during games,” Taylor said. Drew raised a brow. “What?” Maxwell laughed his heart out. “No, he doesn’t!” Coach Duke: “Kid, this isn’t your choice to make. It’s mine. Your father hired me for this job. I say he’s in!” The lead coach Grayson had hired used to be an NBA coach for the Phoenix Thunderhawks but was dismissed after a conflict with a rising basketball star. It was later revealed that Coach Duke had caught the star player using drugs.

a third one interjected. “I really have no idea—" “Are the rumors true, that you’re just using Barnett to get more views on your workout vlogs?” “Or that you’re after his money?” I could feel myself getting more flustered. “Now, look here. I am not—” “Is it true that your soon-to-be-ex-husband, Bob Hayes, cheated on you with a prostitute? One who’s pregnant with his child? Are you doing this as some sort of revenge against him?”