Axel's p.o.v
"Again." I instructed Amelia loudly.
She was trying hard and that was good, but we didn't have much time to slack off. I needed her to train everyday until she was at her best. Ian was concerned over how I was pushing her that very first day but I was purely concerned about her.
"She is tired." Ian whispered silently.
She was about to move when I quickly moved and grabbed her hand.
She was breathing heavily and her chest was rising and falling, her forehead was covered with sweat.
"Did I do it wrong again?" She asked in a cracked voice. She truly was tired but trying so hard to pull through.
"No, you did well today." I answered, then moved her hand to my lips and kissed it.
"You actually did great." I whispered.
She blushed then smiled widely.
"Thank goodness. I was
