5th CHAPTER 52
Liliana
Max ran to my side, his eyes wide with panic.
"s**t, Li! Are you okay?" he asked as he examined my leg.
I winced.
"Yeah. It's just a scratch." I said, embarrassed by that epic fail.
I could not believe how much I had embarrassed myself. Now, he wasn't going to teach me.
"That is not a scratch, Lil. s**t, Gerald is going to kill me."
"It's fine, really. Let's just resume training. It should heal soon," I tried to convince him, but he looked anything but.
"Absolutely not. You're bleeding. Come on, I'll rub some ointment on your leg to make it heal faster," he said, applying pressure on my scraped knee.
"No, really, it's fine, I swear, see," I countered, standing up to show him I was perfectly fine. I couldn't be deterred by a little scrape on the knee, but as
