The Love that Never Really Dies

By the time Jonathan woke up, Sebastian was on the verge of passing out due to the exhaustive training regimes he had to endure.

Although he had his fair share of combat training back in the day, those were nothing as compared to the intensive training the militants had to go through on a daily basis.

As a corporate player, he spent most of his time in his office, perusing countless types of documents to ensure the running of the company.

In other words, there was no way he could get used to the training regimes of the militants in such a short span of time.

Sebastian was completely drenched in sweat after the hectic session. He lay on the ground and insisted on taking a break.

The platoon leader rushed to his side and ordered, “Hurry up and bring yourself up! We still have ten laps to go!”

Sebastian got himself ready for the worst and asked, “Why don’t you just take me out?”

The platoon leader was rendered speechless by his reply. It was then Jonathan showed up and asked, “How many laps have it been?”

“Twenty!”

“What about the rest of the training regimes?”

“A total of fifty push-ups, thirty minutes of plank, and fifteen sets of burpee!” the platoon leader reported on Sebastian’s progress when he heard Jonathan’s question.

The platoon leader thought the frail-looking young man might not make it through half of

training regimes apart from the thirty laps

away with him and leave them alone. He wasn’t particularly irked since he was of the same

up with an ordinary training regime? What the heck is wrong with Frederick?

“You are in no

emanating an intimidating presence, indicating he had been holding

dominance over him. In spite of being on the verge

I have another mission for you once you

Sebastian thought he had been seeing things

mind messing with me again! There’s no way a murderer is regarded as

having a rough morning and being tortured by Jonathan made it to the rest

they found out he almost passed out as

Colton, Charles’ brother, asked with his chest held high, “If that’s the case, is it safe to assume we

it easy since there

“Are you serious? Aren’t you aware that the maniac has taken those at Jade

after she finished her questions. She was none other than Jocelyn, Tiffany’s mother, the mistress of Jade

Jadesons were equally outrageous when they recalled how Connor’s son had

wife added, “There’s no way we’re letting him off the hook when he’s a shame of the family! We need

need to kill him for the sake of