Chapter 14:

Everyone turned to look at her, their deep sweaty like eyes probing into hers, soon enough, murmurings broke out, and everyone was soon consumed in their own thoughts about the mafia's wife.

Zane cornered her with his huge body, his hands crossing across her face. "Hehe. There are women working out too, so no need to be scared."

Nicole inhaled angrily, "Why would I be scared?" If there was one thing they didn't know was that, Nicole Hart had never gotten scared.

Her hands blocked his body away, pushing him aside. "I work out too."

He widened her eyes in surprise, his eyes scanning her delicate and thin body. "You don't look like one who actually works out." He let out a gentle laugh.

Nicole ignored him, her eyes gazing over to the men who sprawled on the floor lifting the dumbbell, their muscles clenching together, some performed pushups, their hands across their back, as they lifted their face, struggling with the blood vessels that popped up in their veins.

Nicole stared in pure hor