Waking up to the face of the enemy for the second time wasn't ideal. However, there was little she could do about that. The man did whatever he wished to do without a care for her discomfort.
She didn't wake him up as she got out of bed. Her routine wouldn't be ruined because of his presence. She was a foodie by nature.
After the heavy meal she had yesternight, she needed to lose some calories. Discipline was essential in one's life.
Contrary to what everyone believed about her eagerness to die, she loved being alive. Staying fit and in shape gave her the boost of confidence she needed every day.
She loved and appreciated everything about herself. It neither made her narcissistic nor did it make her overly arrogant.
She was just confident and it was especially sexy on her. She went into the gym and began her routine. Her wound felt sore which she ignored as she did previously.