The Hockey Star’s Remorse

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Stepping into Mr. Erickson’s office felt like entering the lion's den. The dim
lighting cast an air of formality over the space, and I couldn't help but feel a
twinge of apprehension as I closed the door behind me. Mr. Erickson, with his
imposing presence and air of authority, was seated behind his desk, a small
smile tugging at his lips.
“Evie, come in,” he greeted, motioning for me to take a seat across from him. “I
wanted to personally congratulate you on your recent victory in court. You
handled the case brilliantly, and I always knew you had it in you.”
I mustered a smile, though my skepticism lingered just beneath the surface. Mr.
Erickson had hardly been supportive of my endeavors before, often questioning
my abilities and making my climb through the firm's ranks all the more
challenging. It was hard to believe his sudden change of heart.
“Thank you, Mr. Erickson,” I replied diplomatically, choosing my words carefully. “I
appreciate your recognition.”
His smile widened, and he leaned forward, his fingers lacing together on the
desk. “You see, Evie, I've been watching your progress closely. Your
determination, your drive... it's commendable.”
I raised an eyebrow, curiosity mingling with my wariness. “Is there a reason you
called me in today, sir?”
His gaze held mine, his eyes seeming to bore into me. “I've been thinking, Evie.
About your potential. About what you could achieve.”
My heart rate quickened, a sense of unease settling in the pit of my stomach.
Something about his tone felt off, a touch too intimate for a professional setting.
“I'm glad to hear that, Mr. Erickson,” I replied cautiously. “But if there’s something
specific you wanted to discuss...”
He leaned back in his chair, his gaze never leaving mine. “You know, Evie,
success. often requires making connections. Aligning oneself with the right
people.”
I frowned, my instincts sending warning signals through my mind. “I believe in
earning my success through hard work and dedication, sir.”
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He chuckled softly, a sound that seemed to reverberate through the room. “Of
course, of course. But sometimes, opportunities present themselves in
unexpected ways. A moment of... vulnerability, shall we say, can lead to doors
opening.”
My heart sank, realization dawning upon me. I had heard rumors, whispers of the
unsavory aspects of the legal world, the unspoken expectations that could come
with climbing the ladder of success. But to have it suggested so blatantly, and by
Mr. Erickson himself, left me stunned.
“Mr. Erickson,” I said firmly, my voice carrying a note of resolve, “I've worked
tirelessly to get where I am. I won't compromise my integrity for the sake of
advancement.”
His smile faded, and he regarded me with an intensity that made my skin crawl.
“Very well, Evie. But you must understand, the legal world can be ruthless. It
rewards those who are willing to seize any advantage.”
I stood up abruptly, my anger and frustration bubbling to the surface. “I
appreciate your perspective, Mr. Erickson, but I'll continue to let my work speak
for itself.”
As I turned to leave, his voice followed me, dripping with thinly veiled resentment.
“Remember, Evie, the path to success isn't always so clean.”
I closed the door behind me with a sense of relief, the weight of the encounter
heavy on my shoulders. It was a stark reminder of the challenges that lay ahead,
the murky waters I would need to navigate if I wanted to rise in the legal world.
Making my way back to my office, I couldn't shake the feeling of unease that
clung to me. The encounter with Mr. Erickson had left the questioning everything,
casting doubt on the very foundation of my career aspirations. But I refused to let
his insinuations erode the principles that had guided me from the beginning.
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Sinking into my chair, I stared at on my desk, my mind a whirlwind of conflicting
emotions. How had it come to this? I had worked tirelessly to prove myself, to
earn my place in a profession dominated by towering figures, and yet it seemed
that the shadows of doubt were always lurking at the edges, waiting to engulf me.
The events of the past few months replayed in my mind like a broken record. The
media attention, Bruce's threats, stalker Linda, and now the unsettling encounter
with my own boss. It was as if the world around me had some strange vendetta.
against me, each just as vicious as the last.
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A bitter taste of disillusionment settled in my mouth. How many more people
were going to take advantage of me? How many more obstacles would I have to
overcome to truly be recognized for my skills and dedication?
As my fingers absently tapped on the keyboard, I couldn't help but think of
Timothy. His presence in my life had been a source of comfort and confusion, a
ray of light amidst the darkness. But now, even his sincerity was called into
question.
Was I being naive to believe in the authenticity of his words? Linda's revelation.
had cast a shadow over everything I had felt, and I couldn't help but wonder if my
trust had been misplaced.
My thoughts turned back to Mr. Erickson, whose veiled intentions had left me
feeling vulnerable and exposed. I had suspected that he wouldn't let me off
easily, that his subtle threats were merely a precursor to a battle that loomed on
the horizon.
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It was a battle I was determined to face, but the weight of the challenge almost
suffocating.
With a sigh, I leaned forward in my chair and opened my laptop back up. The
office was abuzz with the usual flurry of activity, phones ringing, keyboards.
clacking, and the distant murmur of conversations. My gaze was fixed on the
computer screen before me, my fingers dancing across the keyboard as I drafted
an email for a client.
My phone buzzed gently against my hip, drawing my focus away momentarily. I
feared it was Timothy sending another apologetic text, but I was overcome with
relief when I read Aria’s name on the display.
With a quick swipe, I unlocked my phone and read her text:
“Hey Evie! Remember that cutie I gave a massage to? His name’s Mike and he
actually came back to ask for my number before suggesting a dinner date. Can
you believe it?"
I couldn't help but chuckle softly at Aria’s excitement. It seemed that her healing
touch had made quite an impression on the guy.
My thumbs danced across the screen as I typed out a response:
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“That's amazing, Aria! He must've been really impressed by your massage skills.
Dinner date sounds like a great idea!”
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As I hit send, I couldn't help but feel a pang of envy for Aria. Her world seemed to
be a swirl of new possibilities and exciting encounters, while I found myself
entangled in a web of challenges and uncertainties.
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“Just be yourself, Aria. He's lucky to have scored a date with you!”
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The sun was beginning its descent, casting a warm, golden hue over the bustling
city streets. The hum of a car engine pulled me from my thoughts.
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The of an engine grew louder, and I turned once more to see the car parked right
beside the curb near me. The window rolled down, revealing Timothy behind the
wheel, his features illuminated by a gentle smile.
“So it is you...What are you doing walking alone?”
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