Jasmine’s POV
I don’t know how long I cried and waited for him to come but he didn’t. The tears were falling from my eyes like Niagra falls. I was hurt listening to him when he asked me to wait on the bed. But there are other things too which hurt me, like my feelings.
Why couldn't I hate him when I knew he used me?
Why can’t I escape when Alex comes to take me with him?
Don’t I love Alex anymore or do I start liking him(Allen)?
Why do I feel something in my body when he touches me?
Why am I feeling safe with him?
I don’t know how long these questions were running in my mind and I slept after getting tired. I was sleeping calmly when I felt two hands around my waist. His strong chest was touching my back.
He started moving his hands on my body and slowly, slowly his hand reached b
