Liam
At 4 AM, I called Olivia, but she didn’t even stir. Instead, she groaned, rolled over, and pulled the blanket over her head.
"Olivia, you said you wanted training," I reminded her, crossing my arms.
"Go away… I don’t want training. Let me sleep," she mumbled, her voice muffled under the sheets.
I sighed. This woman…
"Olivia, come on. Yesterday, you said you wanted to become a fighter. Now what?" I pulled the blanket off her in one swift motion.
She yelped and curled into a ball, glaring up at me with half-closed eyes. "That was yesterday! Today, I changed my mind. Sleep is important too, you know."
I smirked. "You don’t get stronger by sleeping in. Get up before I carry you out myself."
"You wouldn’t dare," she challenged, gripping the mattress.
I raised a brow. "Try me."
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