Chapter 18-

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It's been a few hours since me and Matteo's moment.

I kicked him out so I could get changed and he groaned the whole time I pushed him out.

He told me we'd have a training session with everyone this evening after lunch so I was to be downstairs 15 minutes ago but I am still lying on my bed staring at the ceiling.

Daydreaming about what the frick just occurred.

I had kissed Matteo Huxley, who I can't deny is incredibly handsome and is just amazing in every way shape and form.

Okay maybe it wasn't a bad thing.

Cue the giggling.

I took a few more minutes to get over my giggling fit before fixing the pants I'm wearing and opening the door to the bedroom I am staying in.

Today I decided to change up my wardrobe.

There was an old suit left in the closet in this room so can you guess what I did?

I cut it up to fit me perfectly, it shows off my curves yet I can move so effortlessly in it.

It's absolutely perfect for fighting.

Or teaching men how to fit I suppose.

It's a full black suit. The blazer reaches mid thigh and the pants, I had to cut.

They were huge even for me, a 5'9 girl.

I put on my black boots too and tied my hair back in a slick pony tail.

I am feeling the boss girl energy at this moment in time.

I shut the door behind me swiftly while looking around for the staircase.

This castle is way bigger than Crisas for sure.

I turn left as I remember Matteo saying 'don't go right.'

I'm not too sure why but no time for questions around here. I've got men to teach.

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I paused right before opening the glass door to the backyard.

Glass everywhere, seriously?

This is where Matteo said they would be training, outside in the dirt.

Good thing I didn't wear one of my good dresses.

I gave Matteo my sword when I was unpacking because he said he had a place for it while I napped so without hesitation I gave it to him.

I think I seriously trust Matteo with anything at this stage. Is that a bad thing? Let's hope not.

I take a deep breath before opening the door slowly and walking out.

I kept my head down as well as my hands behind my back as I strode down the path.

Hopefully I'm walking in a straight line right now, or else that would be very embarrassing.

I lifted my head slowly as I continued to walk and i was not ready for the amount of eyes that landed on me at one time.

There were at least 100 men looking right at me as I walked down the path towards Matteo who was waving me over.

The small smile still playing on his lips and I smiled brightly back at him.

"They are so cute, aren't they!" A voice giggled from the crowd and I instantly recognised it as no other than, Reece.

I tried looking for him so I could give him a wave but he was no where to be seen, he must be in the middle somewhere.

I finally made it up to where Matteo was standing.

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