Accidentally Yours, Mr. Stranger-Chapter 91 - 2. Couple workout - Part 2

"What do you want to complain to me about?" Sienna entered, startling everyone, and they paused whatever they were doing.

"Miss Lawrence," Xavier greeted and rushed to her as if he were her butler. "What are you doing here?"

"I thought I should start exercising as well. After all, my life will be in more danger from today onwards," Sienna said and looked at everyone before fixing her gaze on Kyrell, who had stopped exercising and was making his way towards her.

Everybody knew the insinuation behind her words and pursed their lips solemnly.

Noticing that the air was turning serious, Sienna turned to Xavier, who was frowning lightly. "May I know what happened before I came? You wanted to complain to me about something."

Xavier subconsciously glanced at Kyrell, who quirked a brow at him, challenging him to disclose the truth to Sienna.

How could Xavier do it? If he recounted their conversation, Kyrell would kill him for sure, and he wouldn’t even have a coffin. The man was quite vengeful when provoked, and Xavier had no desire to brush the lion’s mane. He didn’t intend to die yet.

"Nothing, Miss Lawrence. We were just joking around." Xavier grinned and winked at Kyrell. "Forget about it, Miss Lawrence. You want to exercise, right? Kyrell can be your instructor."

Kyrell turned to Sienna, his hard lines softening, and Xavier complained to himself about his friend’s obvious favoritism.

"Umm... I’ve never worked out before. What do I do?" Sienna asked, feeling abashed under everyone’s gaze.

Once again, she berated herself for not listening to Travis and following a regular workout schedule. At least, she wouldn’t have appeared as a clueless puppy.

"No problem, Miss Lawrence. Kyrell will guide you. Just follow his instructions," Xavier said, stealing the words from Kyrell’s mouth, and the man squinted his eyes, giving his friend a warning.

"Don’t you want to exercise anymore?"

"Oh yeah. My dumbbells are waiting for me." Xavier understood that it was his time to scram. So, he didn’t dawdle anymore lest his friend chop him into minced meat.

Everybody resumed whatever they were, making Sienna feel less conscious, and her nerves relaxed considerably.

"I’ll guide you. Just follow along, alright?" Kyrell said, his voice exceptionally gentle and indulgent, and his friends all felt their souls fly away immediately.

He wasn’t the Kyrell they knew. The man before them was a stranger. Where was their friend, Kyrell? Who kidnapped him?

Except for Xavier, Isaac, and Amy, who had witnessed Kyrell’s soft side a few times, the others were seeing it for the first time, and they couldn’t control their expressions. Their lower jaws dropped, opening wide enough to fit an entire egg.

’Is this our Kyrell? What happened to him? How did he change in one night?’ they thought, too dumbfounded to think about anything else.

From Sienna and Kyrell’s interactions the previous night, they knew the couple had feelings for each other. Even if their marriage was sudden, there was some spark between them.

They wanted to find out everything. But they stopped themselves, allowing Kyrell to take his time to reveal his love story to them.

Who knew they’d be fed with PDA first thing in the morning?

The members of the Cheetah Corps were familiar with Kyrell, having worked with him for a long time. They had never seen him so patient and indulgent with anyone before, and it became evident who among them had feelings for the other.

’Fuck! Can you warn us before giving us a heart attack?’ they thought, watching the couple discreetly.

Kyrell disregarded all the curious gazes around him and focused on Sienna alone. He showed her the basic exercises to loosen her muscles.

"Let’s do some stretching. Shall we?" he asked, spreading his legs a little, and Sienna nodded, mimicking his every move.

"Raise your arms above your head," Kyrell instructed, raising his hands above his head, and Sienna followed suit immediately after.

"Now, bend forward and touch your toes."

Kyrell demonstrated the pose, and Sienna was envious to see how flexible he was. Her body could never do that in a million years.

Resigning to her fate, she bent forward. But her fingertips barely reached her calves before her knees started hurting.

"Try going lower, Sienna," Kyrell said from beside. But it was too difficult for her, and Sienna groaned in pain.

"Let’s do it three more times, shall we?"

Sienna nodded and repeated the exercise three more times. But each time, she only reached her calves, not a centimeter more. Frustrated, she huffed when she stood to her height.

Kyrell stifled a smile when he saw her annoyed expression. "Don’t worry, Sienna. It’s normal in the beginning. You’ll get used to it soon and become more flexible over time."

Sienna had no choice but to believe him and give up dwelling on it.

"Now, move your arms left and right. While you do, don’t forget to twist your abdomen. Keep your feet firm on the ground. Don’t move them."

Kyrell showed her the exercise, and this time, Sienna did it with ease.

Delighted that at least one exercise was within her abilities, she did it a few times more.

"Now, for the jumping jacks. Observe me first. It’s easy."

Kyrell showed her how to do it, and Sienna immediately mimicked his actions, her heart picking up pace slowly.

"Good, now with the squats. Lower your hips until your thighs are parallel to the floor, wait for two seconds before coming up," Kyrell said, and did the squat a few times.

"Try to make your thighs parallel to the floor. But if you can’t reach that level, there is no worry."

Sienna almost felt her thighs explode when she tried to do the squat. ’Why is this so hard?’ freewebnσvel.cøm

Gritting her teeth, she persisted and tried to do it again. But this, she couldn’t do it, her thighs far from being parallel to the floor.

Sienna repeated the exercise, barely making it each time. If not for Kyrell cheering her from the side, she’d have given up halfway.

"Now, let’s repeat all that we did. Three sets, ten repetitions."

Sienna’s legs trembled and almost gave away when she heard him.

Three sets? Ten repetitions? Is he trying to kill me?