“The hymen was partially torn, but something must have stopped him. So, no STDs, no break in, no bruises. And there won’t be any complications arising from this.” He added. I could feel my heart racing, I could hear his words, like I could feel my tongue. Yet, I wasn’t sure of what he was saying. Yet, it seemed like I was in a different dimension where he was speaking the very opposite of what he meant. Slowly, I turned to Jordan, whose gaze was on me.
“Jor…”
He smiled, a tear running down his eyes. Only then did I truly hear what the doctor was saying.
“Jordan…”
He pulled me into a hug, as tears came running down my eyes.
“You are fine.” He quivered, or maybe I did.
“You are fine.” He pulled away from me and cupped my cheeks. A smile in his eyes, one that drove away the darkness a
