Lara’s POV
My body was full of sweat. I was about to surrender, but when I remembered what he said to me, my heart urged me to show him that I was not weak. That I can be more that what he thought about a woman like me.
“Tell me if you wanted to stop. Then admit that you are weak, princess.”
“Shut up! You would never hear that. I would never say that, until I died.”
I would never let myself told that to me again. I was weak before, but not now. I would never be the weak same useless person before. I closed my eyes, when he added more weight with my arms.
“Squat, princess,” he ordered me and tapped my legs.
I wanted to curse him, but my energy was not enough. I didn’t want to waste it because of him.
“Tell me if you couldn’t handle it.” As he said those words, he laughed in front o
