★JASMINE★
“Talk to me,” I heard him say from the other side of the phone and I began to rethink my options.
This is stupid.
I shouldn't have. I shouldn't have called him if I knew I'd be this loss for words and terrified.
But I knew the person who was terrified the most right now wasn't me, but him.
The pain coating his voice, the fear lacing every word that emerged from his lips, the concern in his soft tone.
“Did someone take you?” He asked again, yet I couldn't bring myself to respond.
What was I expected to say? No, I wasn't taken, I fled like a spoiled silly princess.
If Jericho could be this worried that someone had taken me, what would he do when he discovered I left on my own?
I don't want to imagine the look of disdain and fury he'd toss at me. Oh f**k! He might n
