Hardin's POVAs I settled into the cozy chair near the window, I carefully positioned my telescope, ensuring that it remained hidden from Freda's sight. Watching her train discreetly had become a ritual for me, a way to witness her growth without intruding on her journey.Freda had always been determined to prove herself and to show me that she was capable of defending herself. It was this drive that led me to send her to my brother Jim for training. As much as I wanted to be the one to guide her, my demanding work schedule left me with little time to spare.Through the lens of the telescope, I marveled at Freda's dedication. Her movements were swift and precise, a testament to the hours she had spent honing her skills. Each swing of her weapon, each defensive maneuver, spoke volumes about her determination and passion.As I watched her, a mix of emotions swirled within me. Pride welled up in my chest, knowing that she was taking charge of her destiny. But there was also a tinge of sa

Freda's POVAs I was practicing the new move Jim taught me, I could feel his gaze on me. I couldn't tell if he was interested in my fighting skills or if he just enjoyed watching me. But one thing I know for sure is that he's much friendlier than Hardin. But then, my mind swayed to Hardin. I couldn't help but wonder what he was up to at that very moment. Was he thinking about me or was he with Shelby? The mere thought of them being together ignited a fire of anger within me. Lost in my thoughts and emotions, I didn't notice my strength. In a fit of frustration and distraction, I accidentally hit my hand and felt a sharp pain shoot through me. The impact took me by surprise, and I winced in agony.My hand throbbed with every heartbeat, a reminder of the physical pain I had caused myself. But the pain in my hand paled in comparison to the tumultuous storm of emotions raging within me. Anger, jealousy, and hurt intertwined, creating a tangled web of emotions that threatened to consume

Freda’s POVAs Jim leaned in, his lips dangerously close to mine, a surge of adrenaline coursed through my veins. In that split second, I couldn't ignore the overwhelming sense of betrayal. How could he, knowing the connection between me and his brother, attempt to cross such boundaries?Without a second thought, I mustered every ounce of strength within me and forcefully pushed him away. The shock on his face mirrored the disbelief in my own. I wasted no time, swiftly opening the car door and fleeing from that suffocating space.My heart pounded in my chest, the sound echoing in my ears as I sprinted towards the safety of my room. The door swung shut behind me, providing a physical barrier against the outside world. I leaned against it, my back pressed firmly against the wood as if seeking solace and protection.Emotions swirled within me, a tempest of anger, confusion, and hurt. How could someone I thought I could trust so callously disregard my boundaries? The weight of his actions

Hardin’s POVI was sitting in my office, completely immersed in a mountain of paperwork. The weight of the upcoming meeting with those big buyers was pressing down on me like a ton of bricks. I knew I couldn't afford to leave this work to my men. It was too important, and I had to give it my all.Running my tired hands through my hair, I could feel the exhaustion creeping in. But I couldn't let it stop me. I had to keep pushing forward, no matter how drained I felt. The success of these deals depended on my dedication and attention to detail.As I glanced at the clock, I realized that it had been far too long since I last checked up on Freda. Guilt washed over me like a tidal wave. She deserved my time and attention, but work had consumed me entirely.Thoughts of Freda lingered in the back of my mind, tugging at my heartstrings. I missed her, and I knew I had been neglecting her lately. It weighed heavily on my conscience.Hour after hour, I sat there, filling out paperwork, while a m

Freda's POVAs the car came to a stop in front of the motel, I couldn't help but feel a surge of surprise course through me. This wasn't what I had expected. I had been anticipating a training ground, not a motel. But something inside me urged me to follow Jim inside, to see what awaited us within those doors.As we stepped into the motel, my eyes widened in disbelief. The room was completely transformed, adorned with vibrant flowers and colorful balloons. It felt like I had stepped into a whimsical wonderland instead of a place for training. Confusion washed over me, and I couldn't help but question if we had made a wrong turn somewhere. Why would Jim bring me here when he had promised a training ground?My mind raced with thoughts, trying to make sense of the situation. Was this some kind of elaborate prank or a mix-up? But deep down, a flicker of curiosity ignited within me. Maybe there was a hidden purpose behind this unexpected location. Perhaps Jim had something unique in store