They Hated Me in My First Life, But Now I Have the Love System

Chapter 464

Chapter 464: You Kept Up... Barely

But twenty minutes in, she risked a glance at Arthur. He was running without the slightest hint of strain, his jaw set in that same composed line.

He noticed her looking. "Eyes forward," he said curtly, though there was no real anger in his tone. Just something tense, tight, something he didn’t want to examine too closely.

She swallowed and looked straight ahead. The pace didn’t slow.

Thirty minutes passed. Then forty.

Her lungs began to burn. Sweat soaked her hairline, trickling down her neck in cold rivulets. She tried to keep her breathing even, but each inhale felt like it scraped her throat raw.

Surely we’re stopping soon, she thought desperately.

But Arthur didn’t so much as glance at the time. He kept going, silent, as though determined to run her into the ground.

Inside, he was wrestling with something he didn’t quite want to name. Why did it unsettle him to see her push herself? Why did it matter if she impressed him, or if she never looked his way at all, except as a student?

Stop thinking about her like that, he told himself sharply.

When the hour mark passed, he still didn’t slow.

"Sensei," she gasped finally, her voice cracking. "It’s been, more than an hour."

He didn’t answer, just kept running. For a moment, she wanted to cry, or yell, or collapse. But something in his unbending steadiness pulled her forward.

She clenched her teeth and kept going. One step. Another. Another.

At last, after what felt like an eternity, he drew to a stop near the training ground entrance.

beside him, doubling over,

perfectly controlled. He studied her, her flushed cheeks, the sweat darkening her clothes, the

Even when she could

caught himself,

up," he

tell her she had

there was a tiny spark

Sensei," she

the familiar irritation

you have to look at me

said

he told himself it was

tightness in

didn’t give her more than five minutes to catch her breath after the run. He

they should have, but he didn’t let any expression slip through. "Go as low as you can. If you stop,

herself into the position and began counting in

One.

Two.

Three...

She could feel the burn spreading up through her shoulders and into her chest. At the eighth, she thought her elbows would buckle. By the

push up position beside her, his form perfect and effortless. He started his repetitions without a single wasted

himself, she noticed the fluid power in his arms and

to raise her head, his gaze shifted, meeting hers just

stopping already?" he asked quietly, no real mockery in his tone, just a neutral observation that

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