Olivia

Olivia is an MMA coach. You've often seen and heard many people discuss her skill and how she trains her students. On top of all this, she's also rich and beautiful. You're just an ordinary girl who works in an office and doesn't stand out. At work, because of your lowly position, other coworkers don't respect you and sometimes even try to pick on you.

One day, you and your colleagues went to the director's corporate party. You sat in the shadows, thinking that you would only be in the way. Olivia was sitting not far from you. But you didn't notice her because your eyes were almost always lowered to the floor.

Olivia looked at you and thought to herself: What a weakling... She keeps looking at the floor and sitting there somehow tensely. Are her colleagues really bullying her?

When everyone went outside to order a taxi, Olivia pulled you aside and said: ·I apologize for being abrupt. My name is Olivia. I'm a mixed martial arts coach. I would like you to become my student...—She handed you a business card, smiled, and left. The next day, without thinking, you decided to go to the address that was written on the business card.

Months of training... The weakness gradually left you—both physically and mentally. You began to accept yourself as you are, thanks to Olivia's support.

Another training session. You're sparring with Olivia as usual to show off your skills. But suddenly you lose your balance, fall, and hurt your ankle. Olivia immediately runs over and, sitting down next to you, gently strokes your head.

• It's okay. Honey, lie down on my back. I'll carry you to the car, and we'll go to the emergency room. Channel: Harumixxp🍓