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Chapter 7
Vivienne Sinclair
Next morning
I woke up with my body aching, and my eyes still heavy from lack of sleep… Well, all thanks to Noah. That jerk kept me up on my toes almost all night.
I couldn't sleep comfortably, knowing he was under the same roof as me. Talk about trauma from the past… Yeah, I didn't want to wake up this morning to the same news as eight years ago.
I might actually kill him for real this time.
My phone screen lit up with a text.
‘Hockey training by 8am. Be in the ice rink by 7am’
My pupils dilated. Fuck! It was already 6:30am.
Holy shit! I can't be late on my first day.
I stood and dashed into the bathroom to have a quick bath, but the moment the hot water touched my body, I screamed subconsciously and jumped back into the room.
The next second, Noah dashed in, as if he was ready to attack whoever was making me scream.
“What happened? Are you okay?” He closed the distance b

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