Chapter 35

POV - GIOVANNI CARSON

"Not impressed," I stated.

Gabriella rolled her eyes. "You seriously think you can win a fight with me." She argued.

Her breathing is heavy from all the training we've been doing for the past two hours. She looks beautiful even if she's a mess.

Her chest is rising and falling. Her body is covered in sweat which makes her skin glow with her long hair tied in a high ponytail.

I enjoyed the view.

She wore a black sports bra and leggings. She should wear leggings more often, her ass looks hot in those.

She snapped her finger and called out my name. "Focus," she said.

I ran my fingers through my hair then threw my head back, groaning with annoyance.

I only wore white classic track pants.

Gabriella and I stood in our fighting positions. A few seconds have passed and Gabriella smirked.

She swung her arm but it was weak so I caught her fist.

She frowned, annoyed and I met her eyes. "Focus." I said to her,

Gabriella rolled her eyes then pulled her arm back with more inte