Strength Is Not Everything

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Avery’s P.O.V. “Where is your attention today, Emma?” Vincent yelled at me when I once again didn’t dodge his punch and got a knock on my face. “I am sorry…. Let’s go one more time,” I apologized to him and shook my head to get rid of the dizziness. He didn’t use his full strength, but his light punch was also enough to knock me out. He groaned and jerked his head once before raising his fits to his face. Emma wasn’t shorter, with a height of 5 feet 7 inches, but all of them were taller than her. I took a deep breath and raised my fits too. This time, I completely concentrated on him. He faked his first punch, and threw another immediately on my stomach. I dodged both of them swiftly and hooked his chin with all my strength. “Ouch girl….. take it easy… you just dislocated my jaw,” he co

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