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The Hockey King's Coveted Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 8 

Word Count: 953    |    Released on: Today at 09:47

y Mars

shed through me. I didn't hesitate. I grabbed his wrist, my thumb pressing sharply i

I warned, my voice dropping

but quickly plastered on a greasy,

arrel," Dedric lied effortlessly, his ch

ing the million-dollar diamonds at my

pping his voice to a wh

le setup just to get my attention, didn't you? Well, it worked. Now stop playing games, hand

e years of silent submission meant he owned me, and that this entire

a pathetic insect, Dedric's fragile ego

ry property of Salas Sports Equipment. My family's firm is ready to sign the licensing deal toni

t over the paper, tra

pped, loud enough that a few wealthy alumni

m, his teeth clenching. He drop

rsonally see to it that you are blacklisted from every athletic program in

others had clustered near the

r the crowd. "Dedric gave you a shot on the t

e room like a scalpel. I stood up, smoothing the navy velvet of

roperty?" I projected my voice so every

al, functional patent in six years. Your entire pr

arled, stepping forward

CTO without even glancing at my ex. "

id it firmly on the table. I turned it so the gold emboss

ce registration certificate for the LN-Titanium cryogenic all

fingernail against the

d: Bethany Marsh. Star-Wake. The Salas family has absolutely ze

ing of all color until he looked like a fresh corps

n in shock, while the surrounding university d

ession darkened into

hunder. "Attempting to claim false ownership of registered intellectual

mmered, sweat pouring down his forehead as his entire future crumbl

ng his hand toward the two massive guards. "Remove th

dric shrieked, thrashing wildly as the tw

, dragging him backward through the vel

atched his expensive Italian leather shoes drag across the car

u mistook my intellect for your entit

espectful nod. The absolute dismissal of De

ed, extending his hand. "ForcePeak is honored to meet your terms. We

ady to seal the deal that would cha

pitched screech tore through the center of the grand bal

shameless fraud!" Edwin

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“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.”