Chapter 288

Rhea’s POV

“Woah!” I heard as I slammed my fist into the punching bag. Sweat coated my forehead and the nape of my neck. I lifted the boxing gloves once more and slammed my other fist into the bag next. I heard an “Oof” on the other side of the bag.

“Sorry,” I said, trying to will my body to calm down.

Jo poked her head around the bag; a frown marring her face as she studied me.

“Everything okay?