NOAH POV
My life revolved around one routine. It wasn’t the nine-to-five most people did. It was more about sweat, determination, and patience. I dropped the dumbbell to the floor with a dull thud, my fingers loosening as the weight slipped from my grip. My chest rose and fell heavily as I added another kg and lifted it up and down, my knees squatting as I bent lower. Sweat dripped from my forehead to my lashes, blurring my vision slightly. I could feel the strain burning through my muscles, but dropping the weights meant I had to do more sets.
I bent deeper, my knees shaking slightly as the pressure built. In my life, I didn’t take my job seriously until she came. I lifted my head, breath uneven, and saw Jolene coming in, her slim figure walking into the gym with confidence. My grip tig
