There was silence between Simon and Sonya for a moment as both of them tried to catch their breaths.
Sonya sat while Simon stood, and both of them were topless.
Nearly thirty seconds later, he glanced in a particular direction before taking his gaze away.
Sonya noticed this and she raised a brow, but she said nothing.
A minute later, Simon exhaled deeply then he stretched his arms a little bit.
"Thanks for training. When next is our training session?"
Sonya blinked in confusion.
She was taken aback because this was the first time she was training somebody who was not running away from her training.
"Tomorrow?"
Simon nodded.
"Anytime tomorrow?"
Sonya nodded slowly.
"Alright. I'll make time for it."
He turned and to Sonya's slight surprise, he walked toward the exit.
She stretched out her hand, wanting to tell him to stop, but the words could not leave her mouth.
Why did she want him to stop?
