Chapter 1850

Rachel's voice grew smaller as she spoke. By the time she finished, she could barely hear herself. After getting the words out, she felt her heartbeat thunder inside her chest, heavy and booming like a drum. Her legs tightened, and her knees pressed together. Matthew frowned. "Taking you as exercise equipment? This is the first time I've heard of using a person for that. I know how to use dumbbells to train my arms. And the power twister... I mean, I know how to use normal equipment, but how am I supposed to use a person like exercise equipment?" Rachel expected him to pounce on her, not keep making jokes. She wanted to walk away out of sheer frustration and leave him hanging, but her legs wouldn't move. She looked up and saw him grinning, calm as could be. She bit her lip. "You... you can treat me as equipment and use me however you like." As soon as she finished, her cheeks burned bright red. She wanted to vanish into a hole. Matthew gave a sly grin. "So you said it yourself. I