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Charlotte’s POV

After I stormed off from Jack I went straight to the gym, I needed to burn of some steam before I had to deal with him again. I went straight to the punching bag and grabbed a pair of gloves that were hanging up. I did not bother to get changed I just started to punch the crap out of the bag and my god did it feel good. I did not even hear Jack come, it was not until he came up behind me and started to correct my stance that I realised he was even here. I was not impressed at him coming in here and then starting to correct me. I was pissed at him and needed him to leave me alone until I cooled down, did he not understand that? Was me storming off not enough of a clue?

“Try now” he told me

I gave him the evils, but I did as he asked and punched the bag again. I hated the fact that he was right, I had more power in my punch, and it did not hurt my wrists as much.

“Did that feel better?” He asked.

My god I

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