The Beta’s Regret

Chapter 146

The next day started for me early in the morning. I felt a renewed confidence in myself.

I hurriedly pushed the sheets aside and went into the bathroom to take a quick shower.

The warm water rejuvenated my senses, but as soon as I picked the shower gel, I sneezed

“I forgot about that. I mumbled to myself and grabbed the soap bar with the least scent.

Smiling happily to myself, I stepped out of my room while wrapping a towel around my body and went towards the wardrobe.

Pulling out track pants, and a T–shirt, I put it on, pulled my hair in a ponytail, and put on the shoes before heading out towards the mansion grounds.

The air was chilly so I was glad that I had the shirt to protect my skin. The first light of dawn kissed the grounds, painting the world in hues of soft pink and gold.

The world seemed to awaken with me, and a profound connection to the natural beauty surrounding the Hybrid mansion filled me. The training grounds, usually tranquil in the early hours, now held the promise of action and growth. My eyes sparkled with curiosity as I looked at a rose blooming on one of the plants.

Even from this distance, I could count the exact number of petals, and see the soft and varying shades of red and pink along with the fine dust of pollen in the center.

That word brought forth a memory that I chuckled at and prepared to exercise: I hoped Arthur would show up soon because I was dying to train with him. And it was too early to text him, so I decided to do some stretching and maybe he would show up by the time I was done.

And as if on cue, I saw him walk outside the main door carrying a water bottle and a towel in his hand after ten minutes.

“Good morning. Early Bird”

I smiled back at him. “Morning.”

took the bottle and towel on the side and approached

“Ready to make today count?” I grinned, feeling the warmth of his

what do you want to do?” He asked, and I grinned, “I

say I was rushing things, and that I

Try attacking

the morning sky, our dynamic training session began. Arthur, with his years of experience, transformed into a patient mentor, guiding me through the

had only focused on training and improving my stamina, but it would be of

life. Now, I wanted. to become a warrior, a useful soldier in the pack. And Arthur was more than happy to help me achieve

and tricks, correcting my posture and

far forward. It exposes your side. Keep your weight centered, like this.” Arthur demonstrated the

of self–consciousness washed over me. “Am I doing it right?” I asked, a hint of uncertainty in

met mine. “You’re getting there, Eden. It’s a process. Keep

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guided me through refining my footwork. “Your steps are too wide; it leaves you off–balance. Try a shorter stride and pivot your back foot like this. It’ll give you better

couldn’t help but feel a bit flustered. Arthur’s patience, however, was unwavering. He would demonstrate the

showing a series of precise steps.

and control.

finesse he effortlessly displayed.

It’s like a dance, each

casting a warm glow on my sweating body, I found comfort in Arthur’s guidance. Minutes turned into hours, and I

my breathing would get labored occasionally but he would offer me short breaks, inquire

and so far, the only time I got to hit