Chapter 5: Resolution
Her eyes widened with surprise as she felt a warm trickle of blood seeping from her most intimate region. The sight of her own blood, coupled with the intense sensations coursing through her veins, sent a surge of panic through her.
"Karan," she gasped, her voice cracking beneath the weight of her burgeoning fear. "Something's wrong."
He immediately ceased his movements, his face etched with concern. "Vishika," he murmured, his voice laced with worry. "You're bleeding."
Her heart pounded in her chest, a cacophony of fear and uncertainty. "Is it normal?"
Karan shook his head, his lips pursed in a grimace. "I'm not sure," he admitted, his voice strained.
"I didn't expect this."
Vishika tried to steady her breathing, her heart hammering in her chest. "Should we go to the hospital?"
Karan shook his head, his gaze locked on her. "No, we can try to stop the bleeding here."
He gingerly removed a towel from the linen closet, laying it carefully on the plush carpet. "We'll keep pressure on the wound. It may slow the bleeding."
Vishika nodded numbly, her gaze locked on her lover's concerned expression.