The boys were cheering for me as we walked back to the mansion as if I won the fight instead of Reed.
But Reed’s face is everything for me. He walked towards the people inside, proud not for winning but of me. He was holding me like I was some treasure and this treasure was his.
I felt proud too. Reed did not go easy on me, I guess. He knew my limitations, but he didn’t make it easy for me either. He gave me enough pressure to actually learn, or to show him what I can do.
We headed to a room. It was one of the rooms that I haven’t been in in this mansion. Actually, there were a lot of places here inside the mansion that I have never been to. I limited myself to our rooms, the boys rooms and the dining and kitchen area. There was no reason for me to explore. I just had to be with Reed. I
