"We'll see. Down the road." Roxy comments with a shrug. She knew it would be awhile before Jess could handle even a practice match. It was her fault. Emotions were her weakness. She didn't know how to handle them. Growing up she hadn't been allowed to express them. She had been expected to be strong enough to deal with them the same way adults did. Most of her life she had been known as a calm but tough person. Until her father turned his back on her and tried to force her to marry Maxwell.
"For now this is enough." She had learned to deal with her anger. She had to so it didn't destroy her. She refused to allow her father to take anything else from her. She had worked too hard to build this life on her own. She was going to fight for it. "I'm going to head downstairs."Roxy said as she grabbed one of the towel she kept in the work out area. She wiped the sweat off.