Jasmine's POV.

At exactly five am, I opened my eyes and struggled to my feet.

I was still in the same spot my mother had left me earlier.

I had bled so much throughout the night that I thought I was going to die.

I whimpered in pain as my legs staggered backwards and refused to support my body.

I needed to hurry and prepare breakfast for the family and hurry to go see Jason.

A part of me wondered whether he had noticed I had gone missing yesterday and had been worried a tiny bit.

I hurried with preparing the food and dashed down to the bathroom to take...