Shared by the Three Captains

My ex humiliated me on live arena TV when he dropped to one knee for another woman.

An hour later, I accidentally wrecked a luxury car belonging to Karius, Elijah, and Chase-the three most ruthless, possessive hockey captains on campus.

I couldn't pay. So they offered a deal: Six months. Live-in personal assistant. Total surrender.

They thought they bought a broken girl hiding under oversized hoodies. They didn't realize I'm the secret sports genius holding the keys to their entire season.

Now my ex wants me back.

The media wants my scandal.

And three dominant athletes just backed me against the wall with a final warning: "You're not paying off a debt anymore, sweetheart. You're never leaving this bed."