Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

"Today we're continuing with physical conditioning training!"

The morning breeze was harsh as Andrew led his four top disciples on another day of hellish training just after 6 a.m.

Francesca and Aspen had already dropped any hint of goofing around. After two intense sessions under Andrew's ruthless command, both women finally understood what it meant to have their bodies pushed beyond their limits.

At first, they thought that by being Andrew's woman, he would go easy on them. Unexpectedly, he showed zero favoritism.

If the training called for running, they ran. If it called for holding positions, they held them.

Even at night, there was no rest. Every evening, they had to spread their legs and be tormented until the middle of the night before being allowed to sleep.

Andrew's exact words?

"Day-and-night training sharpens your martial foundation. Everything I do is for your own good."

This earned him a series of eye rolls.

"You're just a pervert; you're completely full of it!"

"Honey, are you trying to kill us in bed and on the field?"

all, they were both from the underworld. They were used

man-made lake, the figure in white appeared again, right on schedule. Like a lamp

to your body. Focus your center of gravity in your lower abdomen, breathe

she'd been zapped and immediately fixed her posture. After standing for just half an

come up with these

acceptable. Keep this up for another week, and you'll

inverted pose on the grass. It

goal? Compress her body as

was exhausting and excruciating, but Aspen endured it with a

known as Stockholm syndrome. The more Andrew tormented her and manipulated her tender body, the more excited and stimulated

Natasha's training was a completely

simple: attack each other with lethal intent. They had to

fearing injury or crippling

could not target

eating breakfast while his four top disciples could

leisurely walked to the lakeside. Meanwhile, Joe

one bite, Andrew asked, "How did you get in here? The Sovereign

person. The spot where I'm standing is the backyard of my