When They Beg, I Rise!

Chapter 332

If it hadn't been for his own voice breaking the silence, it's likely nobody would have even noticed he was there.

Lemira couldn't hide her surprise, "What are you doing here?"

"Didn't I tell you last night?"

He turned slightly, a teasing gleam in his eyes.

Lemira caught on to what he meant. Oh, this guy!

Orion walked towards her, dressed in sweatpants and a hoodie, the epitome of casual.

Lemira pieced it together: "You arranged for the coach?"

"It doesn't matter."

"How does it not matter?"

Orion jumped onto the boxing ring, slipping on his gloves. "Wanna spar for a bit?"

Lemira looked at him, suddenly itching to land a few punches on that handsome face!

She stepped in too: "Sure, have you ever sparred before?"

"Just messed around a few times."

"Perfect, so you can't say I was picking on you later. The coach says I've got a knack for this." Lemira put on her gloves, all eager and ready. Knocking him down would surely feel satisfying. Orion stepped forward: "Come on."

Lemira launched into attack, but Orion dodged smoothly.

a hit. It was as if he could predict her every

Impossible!

gaze darkened: "Focus. I'm starting

He's starting now?

a punch

all her might, her

like a dog, while he seemed to be having an

her pinned down for the last time,

Orion, you sure you've only

seemed way

wrists, a smug smile

"Liar."

just better than a beginner. It's normal

Lemira suddenly

Orion turned to look, she launched a sneak

shifting his

up, Lemira's breathing

Their proximity was undeniable.

their

go, and he too

side by

was the exertion

moved slightly, her

his arm. She withdrew

feel the heat emanating from him, impossible

ceiling, sweat trickling

ears, reminding him of a

slowly

a while,