••• Aleena’s POV •••

“Kyson. I think this is a bad idea. I don't think I can do this,” I swallowed nervously.

The crowds in front of me were much more than I expected. There were even cameras and huge TVs everywhere that would broadcast my so-called fights so everyone at the back and those at home could see my fight clearly.

Looking at them and the arrangement, my confidence level started to dwindle. It wouldn't be a wonder if, in the next few minutes, my confidence would go ‘POOF!’ and disappear into thin air.

Kyson circled his arm around my shoulders and said, “Don't be nervous, Aleena. Remember our...