Hercules's pov: I am standing far away from Neha and Jerry, they can't see me but I can see them.
Jerry is holding Neha close to his chest just like a father holds his daughter. Jerry never showed this much concern towards any girl.
There is a glint of happiness in the eyes of Neha, I was about to throw the binoculars but I controlled my anger and once again look at Neha and her excited smile.
She is taking autographs from all the footballers and all the players are meeting her like Neha is their long-lost friend.
Few players gave Neha their Jersey and small gifts. She looked at Jerry with a loving gaze, and I fisted my palm so tightly in anger.
She is enjoying Jerry's presence around him but if I told her to sleep with me, she makes excuses.
Jerry place a kiss on her cheek but
