Kara
Last night after my men left my room, I stayed up late, contemplating many things and the main one was if I wanted to tell them about Valentin. The answer still remains no. I didn't get much sleep but my fever finally went down. Now, it's barely six in the morning and I am seated in bed.
Slipping off the covers, I put on my sports bra and my tights and make my way to the gym. Since I have a lot in mind, I figured that this would help me relax or even get me the distraction I need.
" Good morning, beautiful. It seems like you are feeling well today." Cliff greets. He is lifting weights but he puts them down to walk to me. "What are you doing here so early?" He asks me, his hand automatically going to my forehead to feel my temperature. He nods when he realizes that my fever is gon
