Chapter 113

The past weeks had been really intense and hard on Elio; Ricky would not give him as much as a tiny breathing space. He was running harder and faster, throwing deadlier punches in quick succession and the weight of the ropes he battled had increased three times since the last discussion about Dahlia.

Dahlia.

Apparently, Ricky had been right to have inspired him to channel his frustration into some kind of motivation to keep going on and it had worked. Everytime her thoughts crossed his mind had him doing better and surpassing what he thought was his limit.

Her texts and calls were like additional fuel to the already burning flame. His hands itched to touch her every moment and his nose missed inhaling her smell; these have kept him going on and on with his training.

He had learnt to work on his mind; to be filled with rage against Jose and his men but still maintain composure and not injure those who w