Jasmine’s POV

To be honest, cutting him off with a kiss wasn’t the plan.

I never thought I would do that. Never in my wildest dreams. I never knew he was going to even show up or find me.

But here he is.

And I am gripping the back of his shirt as the gentle kiss he is pressing onto my lips is doing unimaginable things to me.

Things I have never felt in the 24 years of my existence.

Not having him here has been killing me. It has me worried for my safety and scared for what awaits ...