WHEN SHE LOVES [ONGOING]

~CHAPTER SEVEN~

Happy new month guys, may the blessings of this month not pass us by🙏.
I am sorry for the late update, like I said I was sick but I am better now. Thank you for you goodwill messages.
I updated a long chapter as a compensation I hope it's worth it, meanwhile thank you for over 400 reads, your votes and comments. 'When she loves' is getting to it's height so sit tight and get thrilled. 💃
This chapter is dedicated to Ambivert_Amba Teefabulous MadamToree Amyirechi nice_nado_123 I can't heart you guys less❤.

Here we go...............................

***APRIL'S POV********

I blinked my eyes into reality and groaned loudly, I took in the features of the room I found myself with a confused expression.

There was a dresser at the right hand corner with few cosmetics displayed.  I sat upright to understand my new surroundings better leaning against the dashboard which had dimples with milk layers. The bedsheets was soft and sank as I placed my hands in them, orange colour with white strides.

A table with four chairs settled at another end of the room, wait!! Where am I? and how did I end up sleeping? I rubbed  my eyes out of frustration with the back of my hands while today's earlier incident came rushing back.

I have heard of quite a number of rape cases and the trauma young girls undergo after going through such hell but today I was close to being a victim, thank goodness Jordan saved the situation. I had a panic attack again...

The thought of Jordan scooping me in a bridal style made me blush furiously.

I faced palmed myself

But where am I? I am definitely sure this is not my room. Just immediately the door which I assumed to be the one leading to the bathroom swung open and  I starred in awe.

Jordan was standing there in all his glory with bare chest, revealing his chiseled abs. He was putting on a black sweat pants and a damn towel lying across his shoulders but that didn't help my situation. He looked like he just came out of the shower, droplets of water slided across his face, gosh this is dripping.

"Hmmm" he cleared his throat to get my attention.  I guess I have been staring for long. I turned away blinking my eyes randomly to clear my nervousness but it wasn't helping.

"You're up" that was more like a statement.  He shoved his hands into his pockets and walked towards my direction.

"Hum..... mm... Jordan?" he raised a brow which I found very attractive. "Where are we? I mean this is not my.. our room right?" I asked fiddling with the edge of the duvet, nothing is impossible with him maybe he must have changed the beddings and everything but the paintings on the wall tell a different story, screaming white.

"We arrived Abuja" Whoa how? When? I mean I was in Lagos hours ago and now... I guess being married to a someone as complicated as Jordan is not an easy task.

'don't give yourself too much credit' whatever!!

I wanted to ask about the weird looking guy that tried putting up a stunt earlier but I didn't muster enough courage instead I just kept mute and nodded at what he said earlier drinking in my new surrounding.