Chapter 112

Ciara's POV 

“Come at me harder, you can do this.” 

I grunted as I charged towards Bryan, panting heavily. He was quicker though and by the time I got to him, he had moved. 

“Faster,” he chorused behind me, clapping his hands. 

I turned and frowned when I saw the smirk on his face. “You're enjoying this.” I accused and he shrugged. 

“Maybe, maybe not but what you gonna do about it?” he taunted and I sneered as I charged towards him. “Not fast enough,” he snickered as he swerved out of the way again, beating me for the tenth time that morning. 

I snorted and stepped aay, making my way to the bench where we had kept out things. 

“Giving up so soon?” He asked but I ignored him as I grabbed my water bottle and drank from it quickly. 

The tremor in my body relaxed a little as the water passed my throat and circulated. 

We had been at this since dawn. Bryan woke me up with a