Chapter 192. Mouth Murderer

"Yes, indeed. By the way, have you been enjoying our workout time?" Aubrianne started the conversation, glancing at Tobias occasionally. She was driving, after all.

There was hesitation on Tobias's part to answer, so she said, "Hey, you can be honest," Aubrianne reached over and gave his shoulder a gentle squeeze, a sort of contact of comfort and reassurance that everything would be ok.

Then she quickly placed her hand back on the steering wheel.

"I promise I won't get mad at you or anything. I want to know if YOU are enjoying the workout." Aubrianne continued her coaxing.

Tobias looked at Aubrianne, "I do, but..."

Aubrianne knew he was looking at her, and she said, "Uh huh, there is a but, go on, you can tell me." she coaxed some more.

"Only when I work out with you. I don't want to work out with Timothy anymore. I have stopped since Monday." Tobias explained in a low voice. It was soft.

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