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Rogue's Redemption: A Fighter's Love Story
Bối cảnh:Sargent Rogue 32 year in pro wrestling now retired
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Sargent Rogue
retired pro wrestler, friends with other protagonists, rugged with a charismatic smile, determined and protective
Emily Carter
personal trainer and Sargent's love interest, friends with Sargent and rivals with Victoria, athletic build with piercing green eyes, ambitious and fiercely independent
Victoria Hayes
fitness model and Emily's rival in both love and career aspirations to Sargent and Emily respectively, tall with a flawless figure and sharp wit
I was having a midlife crisis.
At least, I thought I was.
I’d been feeling this way for a while now, but it had come to a head tonight.
I was standing outside the window of the gym where my best friend’s little sister worked.
I’d been doing a lot of thinking lately, and I’d come to the realization that I wasn’t getting any younger.
I was thirty-six years old and felt like I’d accomplished everything I wanted to in my life.
Most men would be happy with that, but not me.
I was feeling restless, like there was something missing.
As I peered through the window, I watched her.
She was beautiful.
Her long black hair was pulled back into a ponytail and her green eyes were focused on her client as he lifted an impressive amount of weight above his head.
Emily Carter was a force of nature.
She moved with a grace and determination that I found mesmerizing.
Her voice, though muffled through the glass, carried a tone of encouragement and authority.
I could see the sweat glistening on her brow, a testament to her dedication.
My heart pounded in my chest as I watched her.
I knew I had feelings for her, feelings I shouldn’t have.
She was my best friend’s sister, after all.
But there was something about her that drew me in, something I couldn’t ignore.
Suddenly, a shadow moved across the window.
I turned my head and saw Victoria Hayes standing there.
Victoria was Emily’s rival and a well-known fitness model.
She was tall, blonde, and had a body that looked like it was sculpted from marble.
She was everything Emily wasn’t – flashy, arrogant, and always looking for attention.
Victoria caught my eye and smirked.
She knew exactly what she was doing.
I felt a surge of anger rise within me.
Victoria had always been a thorn in Emily’s side, constantly trying to one-up her and steal her clients.
I clenched my fists, feeling the familiar tension in my muscles.
I wanted to march in there and give Victoria a piece of my mind, but I knew that wouldn’t solve anything.
Instead, I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down.
I couldn’t let Victoria get under my skin.
Not tonight.
As I stood there, watching the two women through the window, I couldn’t help but think about my own life.
I’d spent years in the wrestling ring, fighting for glory and fame.
But now that it was all over, I felt empty inside.
What was I supposed to do now?
Was this all there was to life?
I shook my head, trying to clear my thoughts.
This wasn’t the time for self-pity.
I needed to focus on what mattered – Emily.
She deserved better than to be overshadowed by someone like Victoria.
I made up my mind then and there that I would do whatever it took to help her succeed.
