Arabella’s POV
I may have been stubborn, but now I knew what I wanted. And that was Leo. The only problem was that I’d pushed him away. I could have stayed quiet, but keeping secrets wasn’t the best way to start a relationship. Honesty has always been the best policy, and I would continue to believe that even with this hiccup.
“Just tell me how I can prove you wrong, and I’ll do it.” Leo placed his hands on the edge of the sink, his knuckles turning white as he gripped it before lowering his head.
“I don’t know, Arabella, I really don’t. What I do know is that you’ve got a big night tomorrow and should be focusing on that. Not me.” Turning around, he finally faced me. “You can hit, but can you fight?”
“Hang on, what? Yes, of course, I can fight.”
“Good, then meet me outside in ten min
