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Humphr
s flared
y whole body shake. I had run out of medi
ily's heiress, born into one of hockey'
the life of privilege I was born into because I bel
e cold floor of a run down apart
oorboards as I struggled to breathe. I dry-heaved
peeling wallpaper. This place was nothing like the mansion I gre
racked screen of my phone. With trembling fingers, I unlocked it. The harsh light
the pinne
e Tu
ponsored. The young player who had no back
d. I used my family's resources, my connections, and everything
erica's hottes
ansion I grew up in. I believed love mattered more tha
, so when I had nowhere else to turn,
oved me. I didn't need him to
r my medication. Anything that would s
one pounding against my skull
hing." A sweet voice c
he had carefully built the image of the perfect hockey star's partn
weak and hoarse. "Where's B
rned, and I
"He's a little busy ri
tened. "Celeb
laced by unmistakable satisfaction. "Celebrati
froze. "My fa
your father spent his entire life building. The company you hand
than the pain spread
erfect heiress when you were useful. The perfe
ldn't
p. My father'
him, he never stopped loving me. Before he passed away, he left Humphrey Group to me-the hockey comp
y Group in my hands-the hockey empire
my devotion to Boyce. I handed Humphrey Group-the legacy my father had left me-to the man I belie
verything to would be the very person
ment on the other
e was cold and unfamili
yce..." I forced myself
ven. "I'm sick. I need
ed. A cold, indifferent laugh. "Are you
eart
h, Cassidy. You were the daughter of the Humphrey family
ion bl
name so naturally, so calmly. "Sh
anything else. Beryl laughe
tors, connections. You helped him become the person he is today." Her v
idn't d
. You helped me reach the top of the hockey world." A bri
ttered the last bit
rned impatient. "You're inte
my broken breathing remained. Hot tears slid dow
g I had g
ily. My future.
st a stepping
from the world I was born into and chose this freezing ap
I helped him secure sponsorships. I stood behind him as
ccess my sacrifice had bought him
cker. Be
my knees to my chest, my teeth chat
e choice again. I would take back everything they stole from
om slowly blurred a
reen lit up
m a name I hadn't
Hoo
Rangers. The heir of the Hoover family, a legendary "old mon
ad once chosen for me. The bill
I wanted to reach for it, but my f
t why he was calling...The

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