Axel's p.o.v

"Again." I instructed Amelia loudly.

She was trying hard and that was good, but we didn't have much time to slack off. I needed her to train everyday until she was at her best. Ian was concerned over how I was pushing her that very first day but I was purely concerned about her.

"She is tired." Ian whispered silently.

She was about to move when I quickly moved and grabbed her hand.

She was breathing heavily and her chest was rising and falling, her forehead was ...