"I am off-limit..."
"I am off-limit..."
"I am off-limit..."
On an empty road, Jacob was running like an lunatic thinking about Naina. Looking at his expression it was hard to predict what he had been planning to do but one thing was clear he won't let Naina go and he had made himself clear in front of his team and Naina too.
Jacob was wearing his Black shorts with a Black wife beater,
Sweat was dripping from his body and Naina was the only person who was running in his mind.
At one point he paused and grabbed his aching knees, breathing heavily as he had covered a very long distance by running.
Jacob's pov:
How? How can I let her go,
How easy it was for her to say those words to me?
How could she call herself off-limit for me?
(He sat on his knees and ran his fingers t
