TIMOTHY POV Timothy stood before Mr. Porter's desk, his heart pounding in his chest as he awaited the club leader's decision. The tension in the room was palpable, the weight of Timothy's fate hanging in the balance. Mr. Porter regarded Timothy with a measured expression, his features betraying
Alex, his posture haughty and his expression smug, skated towards Timothy with an air of superiority. "Well, well, well, if it isn't Timothy, the prodigal son returning to steal the spotlight once again," he sneered, his tone dripping with arrogance. “Alex,” Timothy said simply, keeping his tone m
As we made our way to the stadium, anticipation bubbled within me like a fizzy soda, each step increasing the excitement twirling in my chest. Aria and Lucas walked beside me, our conversation peppered with chatter about the game ahead. Tonight marked the culmination of the hockey season, Timothy's
Lucas scowled beside me, his eyes narrowed in fury. "Someone needs to put a stop to this." But despite the obstacles thrown their way, Timothy and his team refused to back down. His determination shone through with every stride, every pass, his focus unwavering despite the chaos unfolding around h
The crowd erupted into cheers of triumph as the buzzer sounded, signaling a sharp victory. "We did it!" Aria exclaimed, leaping to her feet in jubilation. Lucas whooped beside her, his grin stretching from ear to ear. "That's how it's done!" A surge of adrenaline propelled me from my seat. Wit
As I shut down my computer and gathered my belongings, a sense of restlessness stirred within me. Today had been unusually light at the office, leaving me with a surplus of free time. The prospect of escaping the confines of my mundane routine filled me with giddy anticipation, like a child on the c
After the proposal, I practically floated home on a cloud of euphoria, my heart brimming with joy and excitement. Every step felt light, as if the weight of the world had been lifted off my shoulders. I couldn't stop smiling, couldn't stop replaying Timothy's words and the sparkle in his eyes as he
"That centerpiece would look absolutely divine on the head table," Aria mused, her eyes alight with inspiration as she scrolled through a collection of photographs. "And don't even get me started on the color scheme! Soft pastels with touches of gold – it's positively dreamy!" I couldn't help but