Chapters (76)
- COVER PAGE
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
- DEDICATION
- AMIN
- PARIS
- … TWO YEARS LATER
- CHAPTER ONE
- CHAPTER TWO
- CHAPTER THREE
- CHAPTER FOUR
- CHAPTER FIVE
- CHAPTER SIX
- CHAPTER SEVEN
- CHAPTER EIGHT
- CHAPTER NINE
- CHAPTER TEN
- CHAPTER ELEVEN
- CHAPTER TWELVE
- CHAPTER THIRTEEN
- CHAPTER FOURTEEN
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN
- CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
- CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
- CHAPTER NINETEEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY
- CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
- CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
- CHAPTER THIRTY
- CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
- CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
- CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
- CHAPTER FORTY
- CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
- CHAPTER FORTY-TWO
- CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
- CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER FORTY-SIX
- CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER FORTY-NINE
- CHAPTER FIFTY
- CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE
- CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO
- CHAPTER FIFTY-THREE
- CHAPTER FIFTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER FIFTY-SIX
- CHAPTER FIFTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER FIFTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER FIFTY-NINE
- CHAPTER SIXTY
- CHAPTER SIXTY-ONE
- CHAPTER SIXTY-TWO
- CHAPTER SIXTY-THREE
- CHAPTER SIXTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER SIXTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER SIXTY-SIX
- CHAPTER SIXTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER SIXTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER SIXTY-NINE
- EPILOGUE
Having tapped out, Shrek stood and the two faced one another, the score one-all. They could have left it there, but Shrek raised an eyebrow, so de Payns called game on. Shrek let go a fast roundhouse kick into de Payns’ thigh then followed through with a punch. De Payns slipped inside the extended arm and hip-rolled him onto the mat, only for Shrek to roll free from the slamming and come to his feet again. De Payns was onto his partner as he regained balance, trying to hook him into another arm hold, but Shrek leaned away and lashed out with a right-foot side kick, hitting de Payns in the floating ribs. As Shrek followed through with a left-hand punch, de Payns ducked under it and threw his friend to the ground, pinning him once more with a forearm to the throat. This time, Shrek twisted away and slammed a fast left-hand elbow into de Payns’ right ear, stunning the larger man. They rolled away from each other and jumped back to their stances, panting heavily.
De Payns could feel the sweat running down between his shoulder blades. He was not in shape. ‘That’s not a bad warm-up, old man,’ said de Payns, trying to get oxygen.
‘Beats a stretch,’ said Shrek, voice rasping. ‘Let’s do this.’
He gasped as he reached for the wineglasses in the dresser. A rib on the left side of his chest felt like it wanted to spring straight out of his bruised skin.
‘You okay, honey?’ asked Romy, watching him from the sofa.
‘It’s fine,’ he said, pouring two glasses of riesling. ‘I sparred with Shrek.’
‘You always regret that,’ she said.
‘I didn’t have a choice. He cornered me in the gym.’
‘Where are you hurt? I have some tiger balm.’
‘Ribs, legs, stomach, arms,’ he said, delivering the glasses.
‘You need a massage,’ she said, sipping at the wine.
He noticed she was wearing the red trackpants that made her look like the genie from I Dream of Jeannie. ‘It might have to be one of those massages where I touch you at the same time,’ he said with a wink.
‘You get the boys out of the bath, and you have a deal, monsieur.’
De Payns put down his glass and leaped to his feet, crying with pain as a muscle gripped in his thigh.
‘Easy does it, tough guy,’ Romy said, chuckling. ‘We have a deal, remember?’
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