Vanessa's POV
Lora was right. After freshening up in the bathroom, throwing on some really comfortable and supportive workout clothes that hugged my curves like a second skin, and having a delicious fruit salad and vegetable milk smoothie… I felt like myself again.
My mood brightened so much, that I didn’t mind an hour in the private gym.
“I’m glad you’re feeling much better, Miss. Sterling. Remember to stay hydrated at regular intervals and tell me anytime you need a break, or feel any pain.” The fitness trainer said.
I nodded, walking after her in soft running shoes.
The gym was in the west wing of the mansion, so my pulse was racing at the prospect of running into Rodri Darnell here. It was a Saturday morning, so I was hoping he was hung over in his bed from some random hookup last
