Morning workouts gone wrong

(Vivienne)

I took long angry strides towards where the man was. I hated anyone ordering me around and Victor was taking advantage of my fear of him to such a length.

I wasn't going to take his orders anymore. Yes, I was his surrogate but I had the rights over myself and what I chose to wear however now he was getting rid of my closet for his selfish gain.

If he didn't like how I dressed then that was on him not me and upon taking a left turn and entered the quiet passage which was a little dim with beautiful lighting.

I put on an aggressive facial expression that screamed murder. I did not get angry very easily but I failed to understand why rage was boiling inside of me

"I'll show him what happens if anyone messes with me...that grumpy man" I mumbled to myself as I took huge strides that made a sound each time my feet landed on the floor.

My breathing had increased when I reached the door to the so-called gym. I stopped for a while to make sure what I was wearing was okay and tied