Chapter 25

"Yep. Byron replied.

"Then why didn't you remind me? Maeve pressed on.

"You didn't ask."

Maeve Mae was

left speechless.

She pressed her lips together in frustration. She didn't want to turn back after running just a little bit, so she tried another approach. "Mr. Mcdaniel, how about I treat you to some drinks, and you teach me Byron nodded reluctantly. "Alright."

After a short break. Maeve started running again, matching Byron's pace.

Following the posture and breathing technique he taught her, she found the run noticeably easier this time and managed to keep going for longer.

After completing two laps, Byron was the first to stop.

"That's enough for today. Keep running like this, and in two weeks, we'll see if you need to adjust the intensity," he said.

Panting heavily, Maeve wiped the sweat from her neck and glanced at Byron, who looked perfectly composed, "Are you sure you're okay? Your injury didn't act up, did it?" "hope" Byron kept his hands in his pockets, his tone cool and indifferent. This amount of exercise isn't enough make it

worse

"That's a relief"

They walked slowly side by side as the cool night breeze took away some of the lingering heat from their run.

Passing a beverage shop. Maeve turned and asked, "I'll grab something. What kind of drinks do you want, how about some sports drinks?"

Byron wasn't interested in sugary, artificial drinks. He simply replied, "I don't drink that stuff

Maeve noticed his disdain and fell silent, thinking, 'Has he seriously never had this kind of drinks before?"

when they

left the shop, Maeve handed him a cup of lemonade. "Here, I got you some lemonade"

Byron raised an eyebrow slightly, gave her a quick glance, then took the cup.

Maeve took a big gulp of her juice, immediately feeling her fatigue melt away.

is so good!"

took a sip of the lemonade, swallowing without changing his expression,

way Maeve's face lit up, like she was drinking the best thing in the world, he

thought, Is it the drink, or something else? Hers really looks like it tastes

stared a bit too long, because Maeve noticed and assumed he wanted a

she offered it to him. "Wanna try?

Mon, Oct 14

Chapter 25

thing about cleanliness and never shared drinks

made him suspicious. Is

that

to pull her hand back, Byron leaned down and took a

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out slightly. The normally cool and distant expression on his face softened just a bit

She th

She in

he seriously just drink from it? Isn't that basically

fruit. The taste wasn't anything special, but it wasn't bad either. The fruit bits

eyes full of shock, Byron raised an

me you're getting worked up over some silly indirect kiss' nonsense." He scoffed lightly. "We've kissed before,

her juice cup in

about that at all! And what do you mean we've already kissed? Don't make it sound like there's something going on between

tone irked Byron, and his eyes

your juice

7-

she had made

was stuck holding the half-finished juice, unsure whether to drink

ask if he wanted a sip? I really dug myself

them walked in

stopped and turned to him, "I need to pick something up. Are you

וויוי

but only for ten

off without looking

way am I walking

so she wanted to

decisive, picking what she needed and heading to the checkout

that really you? A surprised voice

to see a short-haired girl in a sparkly mini-skirt, despite the chilly autumn weather, walking

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