Potential Husband Snatcher

"Keep going, Adine!"

Dominik shouted as motivation for the woman who was beating the heavy bag vigorously.

Not only punching, Adine was kicking with all her might in a spinning manner.

Dominik even almost staggered when holding the bag that was used as a target.

"Your progress is amazing," Dominik said.

Adine stopped, catching her breath. There was sweat the size of corn kernels on his forehead and face.

"Of course," Adine said proudly as she lifted her chin.

"Apparently, you were imagining something bad when you did it," Dominik quipped.

"Hhhmm...I was imagining a bitch slobbering all over you!" Adine glared at Dominik, while the man just chuckled.

"Maybe you read too many novels, and that's just fiction," Dominik retorted as he left the bag and grabbed a small white towel hanging from the handle of the treadmill.

"It's also based on a true story!"

Adine pursed her lips forward, folding her arms across her chest. While staring at Dominik who suddenly took off his sports shirt.

"Oh my