50: Bad feeling

Pov: Bianca

I had begun to rise as early as Andre did every morning. His routine had become my routine and right now, it was five in the morning and we were currently working out in his gym.

I was no stranger to weight lifting and heavy work out routines but Andre's weights made mine look like plush toys.

I snuck a glance at him to see him attacking a punching bag.

He had been tense, restless and pensive for a few days now, spending more time in his office at the club, coming back late at night and still talking strategy with Leon over the phone until it was well after midnight.

The celebration party for Emilio's birthday kept getting shifted and rescheduled and I had a feeling it had a lot to do with whatever Andre and Leon were planning.

They were planning something. I just wasn't sure what, and I didn't want to ask because I didn't want to intrude and put him in an uncomfortable position.

The early mornings was the only time I had to spend with him before he had to go to work and