Chapter 27

~Victoria's POV

***Three days later***

"Xavior, can we please take a break. My body is about to give up" I kindly ask Xavior who is drenched in sweat with his arms raised in a fighting stance.

"No, baby. We need to train extra hard because I don't want anything bad happening to you" he says in a serious tone. But I can't take him seriously with his bare chest on full display.

The water droplets falling from his chest and his dark curly hair hanging over his piercing, concentrated eyes, giving off a predatory aura eyeing me as if I'm his prey.

Xavior speaks up again which snaps me out of my stance resulting me focusing my eyes back to his sculpted face. "If you can pin me down for three seconds, we can take an hour break."

At the sound of that, I quickly wipe off the sweat from my face and position myself in my fighting stance. Xavior positions himself as well and we begin circling around each other.