***JASMINE'S POV***
I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw Sean standing in the doorway. I rushed over to him and threw my arms around him, burying my head in his chest. I felt safe in his embrace, and I didn't want to let go. "Thank God you're here," I whispered, my voice shaking.
Sean held me tight, his hands rubbing circles on my back. "I got your message," he replied, his voice soothing. "I came as soon as I could. What's going on?"
I told him everything, from the text message to the bang on the door. I finished telling Sean what had happened, and he looked at me with a mixture of concern and anger. "We need to call the police," he said, his voice firm. "We can't let this person get away with this."
I nodded, feeling a sense of relief that Sean was taking control of the situation.
