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The Hockey King's Coveted Billionaire Heiress

The Hockey King's Coveted Billionaire Heiress

Author: Qing Jiu
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 875    |    Released on: Today at 09:51

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beautiful than Bethany." Dedric's husky voice drifted

as still melting off my worn parka, but the cold creepi

of biomechanical breakdowns-three sleepless nights of analyzing the opposing tea

gainst his chest, pressing a hungry kiss to her neck. Edwina was a wealthy, ent

. "But what about your little assistant, Dedric? Doesn't she

nd run my stats," Dedric snorted, the sound dripping

p deal with the Henry family?" A fellow hockey playe

ur stray hanging arou

family, the stray goes back to the gutte

fund. Even after I dump her, all I have to do is snap my finge

oy laughter erupte

hick and scaldi

ematic profiles, pulling him through academic probation so h

hest calcified into

the solid door with the he

st the concrete wall with a concussive

ty forwards stared at

ts tracking wet gray slush over the pristine

ripped. The color drained entirely from his t

rd. She smoothed her perfect hair, putting

at him," Edwina said softly,

l partner with family connections to support his future. You've worked so hard doing his homew

ech" made the frat boys m

rrifyingly calm. "Keep your loose change, Edwina. I'm just her

es darting nervously. "Look, babe, you hear

f my shoulders, I hurled the thick,

enty pages of pristine velocity charts, heat maps, and stress-strain calculatio

his own tactical charts. His fac

n up, curling my lip into a razor-sharp sneer. "Y

haking finger pointed at my nose. "Without me and the Salas family

without me," I replied, meeting h

his precious shot-trajectory d

edric's roar tore through t

look ba

gale of the New England storm. The icy wind tore at my hair, but for the firs

dric's number across every channel, and delete

sted international number flash

re you ready to come hom

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The Hockey King's Coveted Billionaire Heiress
The Hockey King's Coveted Billionaire Heiress
“For three years, I played the role of a poor, devoted girlfriend, pulling all-nighters to analyze hockey stats and custom-tune skates just to keep my boyfriend, Dedric, on the varsity team. Then I overheard him laughing in the locker room with his frat brothers. He told them he was just using me for free labor and planned to toss me aside for a wealthy heiress once his family's sports sponsorship deal went through. "When I lock down Edwina, the stray goes back to the gutter," he sneered. "Even after I dump her, she'll still hand over her tactical models on her knees." When I kicked the door open and dumped him on the spot, he lost his mind. He threatened to blacklist me from every athletic program in the country, screaming that I was a penniless parasite who was absolutely nothing without the Salas family name. His new heiress girlfriend even tried to humiliate me in public, mocking my clothes and accusing me of stealing. They actually believed I was a desperate charity case clinging to their mediocre wealth. They had no idea that the revolutionary skate technology keeping their entire family business afloat was secretly patented by me. Nor did they know my real identity. I didn't shed a single tear. I just packed my bags, blocked his number, and got into the midnight-black Maybach sent by my uncle. It was time to stop playing house in the student slums and show them who really owned the ice.”