A jealous hockey star loses his composure when another man gets too close to the person he wants, demanding to know why they are hiding from him. His possessiveness and the tension of a love triangle drive the story as he fights to keep what he considers his.
Oh, thank you, sweetheart. It'll give me a chance to learn my way around campus. Mrs. Cross had been kind enough to let me stay in her home. This was the least I could When Mrs. Cross realized she couldn't talk me out of it, she finally sent me directions to the campus ice arena.
In the taxi, I pulled out my phone and searched Adrienne's name on the school Every post said the same thing. Calm, decisive, merciless on the ice, the star of the college hockey team. I couldn't picture a guy like that having an relationship. Back then, I was an 18-year-old freshman. My parents had just gotten divorced.
My trife was a mess. I spent every night scrolling through social media trying to escape That was where I met Adrian. It felt like a relationship, even though we'd never met. He made my life feel good again. Good enough, but I was careful. I lied about my age and told him I was a college senior i never gave him my real name i never sent him a real photo and i never
answered his video calls all he knew was my voice 30 minutes on the phone every night that was it adrian however wanted to give me everything he was constantly sending money to my account the numbers were insane but i sent back every cent all i wanted was someone to talk to at night i had no intention of getting serious with anyone so there was no way i could take his money but over time