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Ella's POV

Dang. I was drained and felt like my soul was moving out of me. I collapsed on the ground with a hard thud after my training. I hadn't bene able to break out of dad's hold and he had been the one to take pity on me and let me go eventually.

I felt horrible about being spared this time again than at the aches plaguing my body all over. He had let me go telling me to prepare for the training the next day.

I let out a sigh as I turned on my side on the mat and groaned at the pain that went through all my body. At this rate, I wouldn't be surprised if I died within the next few weeks. Dad didn't have to worry about someone else killing me and cutting my life span short. With the way he was drilling me hard, he was more than enough to kill me.

Kevin walked up to me and sat down beside me. "You did well today."

I snorted. "You don't have to lie to me. I didn't. I'm not better off than yesterday."

"Do you need a massage?" He asked rather than argue that I had actually done well.

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