TRAINING

Lorraine Lebedeva

1 WEEK LATER

“Can we take a break?” I breathed.

I’m lying on the ground, my whole body is sore and I’m sweating like a pig.

This past week has been shit.

Ever since we left France, father tripled the security, guards are found everywhere in the house and I myself got 6 new guards plus Dante, 7.

And I have training every single day.

I wake up at 7 am, have breakfast, train, shower, eat, and sleep. It has been the same cycle for the past 8 days.

“No.”

“Your father strictly told me that training should be 5 hours and it’s only been thirty minutes…” My trainer Josephine stated.

I sighed.

Josephine Allard is an underground trainer, she has trained most of the best criminals out there for the past 6 years.

Her mother Kim Allard is a good friend of my father so he asked if she could train me and Kim agreed.

“Can’t we just skip to weapons training, specifically knives.” I argued, my chest heaving up and down as I tried to catch my breath.

Josephine raised a cool b