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Chapter 29

  • "Harder!" Wesley yelled in my ear, and I gritted my teeth in annoyance. I did as told and punched the punching bag even harder, my arms screaming at me in protest. I was pretty sure if they weren't attached to my body, they would be all over the floor. I was panting heavily, and my shirt stuck to me due to the sweat. After punching the bag several more times, Wesley instructed me to stop, and I gladly did so.
  • "You're going over the line with this," I grumbled at him, and he crossed his arms over his chest with an eyebrow raised.
  • "That's your punishment for getting here almost fifteen minutes late, Amelia," he retorted, and I rolled my eyes at him.
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