Natasha Astrid's POV
It was ten in the morning, and I could see everything from the balcony because of the light from the sun. I just found out that we were in Baguio because of the place I could see from my seat. No wonder it was so cold there on the balcony.
I couldn't do anything, so I just watched Jacob's crew downstairs loading the truck with items placed in wooden boxes. They had been there for a while, and they couldn't finish because they put so many boxes in the truck, and I didn't even know what was inside. The boxes never seemed to run out.
"Natasha."
I quickly turned my back and saw Jacob standing in the middle of the room with a jacket in his hand. He wore black jeans, a white t-shirt, and a dog tag on his neck. It was just a simple white t-shirt, but he was looking hot. H
