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.

to take it seriously, but couldn't land a hit. It was as if he could predict

Impossible!

I'm starting for real

He's starting now?

a punch sent her tumbling

all her might, her strength certainly an

outmatched, practically panting like a dog,

the time Orion had her pinned down for the last time, she gave

you sure you've only 'messed around' a few

way too

held her wrists, a smug smile playing on

"Liar."

a beginner. It's normal for

Lemira suddenly

Orion turned to look, she launched

wrists again, shifting his weight to pin

Lemira's

Their proximity was undeniable.

sweat mingling, the pace of their hearts matched the

let go, and he too rolled

by side,

raced, uncertain if it was the exertion

slightly, her

his arm.

the heat

the ceiling, sweat trickling down

reminding him of a night long

slowly

a while, their breathing