Chapter 46. Nancy

I imagined the animals that killed Marco’s mother and brother and kicked the punching bag with all their might. “Shout your anger!” He said to me in a baritone voice.

“Ahhh!” I screamed and punched the punching bag.

“Shout the names of the people you hate and pour it on!” He said to me and looked.

“I am angry with those who killed the twins and your mother! Ahh!” I was punching the punching bag. I didn’t care that there were tears in my eyes. Marco is very professional, and his every move and word seems to be practiced.

“Who else?!” He shouted and circled behind me.

I closed my eyes tightly. “You’re flirty, Samantha! Ahh!” I punched and punched the punching bag until I could no longer feel it in my fist, and it became numb. Marco remained silent behind me, and I heard him breathing softly. The afternoon I was exhausted and stopped when I felt him hug me from behind.

“Samantha, huh? What do I care?” He hugged me from behind, and I felt him move awa