Chapter 10: Training Begins!

< Shirley > When Dylan silently declared to me that he was going to take his revenge, I didn't expect that ogre would take it out on me during our first training. My limbs were aching badly, and my body felt like it could evaporate in the air any moment now. All I could think at that moment was to take a rest. With my exhausted pants came along Dylan's infuriating counting. "87, 88, 89..." and so on. His sexy voice—when you first hear it, you might just fall head over heels for him, but trust me, when he's counting the number of your push-ups, nothing would get on your nerves more than his voice. At least that was my case. "Can't I just stop?" I wailed before falling flat on the floor. "Are you at 100 yet?" I painfully shook my head. "Then continue. You still have sit-ups and squats left," he said, not looking up from his brand new laptop. "I'm dead already!" I whined and sat up, the aches in my body becoming more plausible with every new movement. "I see you very much alive. D