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.
The chill of the rink clung to him, mixed with a faint scent of pine. Where his fingers touched my arm, my skin buzzed like a live wire. I stood frozen, forgetting how to move. Wait for me. I have something to tell you.
I had no idea what Adrian wanted to say. As far as he knew, our only connection was but the way he was acting left me deeply uneasy. A staffer took me to the players' lounge to wait. By the time he came in to refill my hot chocolate for the third time, I could barely sit still. Then the door
immediately jumped to my feet. Something strange flickered in his eyes. It vanished before I could read it what exactly did you want to talk to me about sit down first why did you insist on keeping me here do you have your phone let's follow each other I'll reimburse you for the taxi you really don't have to it was just a quick
errand besides your family is letting me stay at your house rent-free that's different. I don't like owing anyone. I was about to refuse again when a thought suddenly hit me. Why was he so determined to add me? Unless he was already suspicious of me. I nearly failed to hide the panic on my face. How the hell had he figured it out? I hadn't slipped up once. He stared at my
profile for a long time. Then the hope in his eyes slowly faded. I'd only dared to hand him my phone