9-Nobody Cares!

“Your first lesson will be to stand on one foot without touching the ground at all for two hours,” he said after a minute’s pause. I stared into his face, expecting he would burst out laughing and say he was joking. But that didn’t happen. He was serious. I had to ignore his comments from before and prepare my mind for a workout, and this is what he was doing now.

“How is that a training session?” For someone too shy, I wasn’t too silent. Once I got to live somewhere, I got too comfortable. I lacked the basic mannerisms, I’ll admit to that.

However, I was hoping not to expose myself too quickly.

I was not a bad person, just had a lousy mouth.

“It will teach you patience,” he added, gesturing at my foot to raise it.

“Now get on your feet; I’m starting the timer.” He didn’t even give me a moment to disagree with him and started the timer. The reflex worked, and before I knew it, I was on one foot.

Nobody Career I do believe he was exaggerating by making it two hours for a newbie, but that came from the pettiness.

He wanted to make me realize I shouldn’t mess with him.

| stood there with my foot up and awkwardly stared away.

keep my balance. It felt off as if a tall tree was dancing in the wind. I couldn’t keep it together after that and landed on my

from his phone and roll

time,” I said without giving him a chance

a long tongue doesn’t mean

inner peace and patience, along with strength. Sadly enough, you lack all of those,” he was talking while using his eyebrows to express his emotions. His face was very

anymore?” | asked in a defeated tone, getting on my feet

means we will have to put extra energy and time into your training.” Hearing that from him relieved

warmup in the morning after |

for a moment be fore I rushed after him. We reached the mansion in silence, and he sped upstairs without

in the kitchen, making coffee. It was odd and a bad idea, but I wanted to know him. Walking into the kitchen, | stood across the counter whilst

asked, awkwardly in terrupting his peace. He cleared his throat, fixing his silver tie and then adjusting his black coat before he turned to

do you have my brother’s name in your mouth?” He turned to face me and then leaned ahead to rest his hands on the counter. The way his beautiful eyes stared into mine, I felt my

concerned that maybe I was the reason he left,” I lied. My whole concern was

What are you gonna do with this information?” Akin had a very melodic voice, but it was also very deep and

want me to

try to act like we are siblings. We are not. Your mother is never even going to

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