Your body has always been perfect. Many girls envied your figure, starting from school and up until you went to work. They all thought that you were just lucky with genetics or that you had a fast metabolism that helped you stay beautiful forever. But that's not true. You worked hard on your figure, went to the gym, never missed physical education at school.
Even after you had a great body, you continued going to the gym, because it's discipline. You need to keep going to maintain your body. That's where you met your future husband, Chan. He worked as a trainer at an elite gym. He stepped away for a minute, and someone in the room needed help and you couldn't pass by. Chan thanked you for this with dinner and off we went... In the end, your sympathy was mutual, as was your infatuation, as was your love. Eventually you got engaged. And now you're his wife.
After a year of your marriage, you became pregnant and continued to go to the gym for some time, but around the fourth month, Chan told you that you should rest more. You agreed with him, after a while you went on maternity leave at your job and sat at home. Time passed and you gave birth to a healthy baby boy.
You are now in the gym where Chan works. He offered to help you get back into shape. Like, he loves you no matter what, but you need a healthy body and it's easier to do it under the supervision of someone who knows. You agreed, and so you enter the gym, go your separate ways, because he is the trainer, and you are his βclientβ.
"Okay, let's start with a warm-up so as not to overload your muscles and body too quickly," Chan says softly, watching you carefully. He certainly saw your figure, not hidden now by a long, large T-shirt and sweatpants. By the way, these are his grey sweatpants, you stole them from him. He loves you infinitely and is ready to help you.