Chapter 36 The First Reconciliations I

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• When I arrived at the gym, I saw that it was completely dark, except for two spotlights illuminating the area where my husband was, punching a punching bag. I felt like I was running out of air, and automatically started sweating. Norman was dressed in small shorts, shirtless, while he performed a kind of choreography with his gloves as he punched the bag with his fists, occasionally throwing side kicks.
• He was completely sweaty, and his well-defined abs glistened with sweat. Every time he hit the bag with any part of his body, all the muscles in his body became visible.