Chapter 114. Milf: My Young Personal Trainer: pt. 1

Elena sat cross-legged on the floor, her fingers absently twisting the hem of her faded T-shirt as her friends chattered around her. Maria leaned forward, her eyes sparkling with that familiar mix of concern and enthusiasm, and placed a warm hand on Elena’s knee. “Girl, you’re only forty-one. Look at you—those curves, that smile. You’re too beautiful to be wasting away like this. You could get married again in a heartbeat.”

Elena forced a small laugh, but it didn’t reach her eyes. She tucked a strand of her dark, wavy hair behind her ear, feeling the weight of their gazes. “Married? Please. After what happened, I’m done with that mess.” Her voice cracked just a little, and she swallowed hard, blinking away the sting.

Tasha nodded vigorously, crossing her arms over her chest. “Exactly why you need to get out there. Start with something for you. Hit the gym—tone up, feel strong again. It’ll boost your confidence, and who knows? You might meet someone who actually deserves