I FELL IN LOVE WITH MY SECRET BILLIONAIRE BODYGUARD
“Can you feel that?”
“Paula, this is not right,” He tries to deny the spark between us.
“But it feels right, right?”
“Damn, Paula,”
“Please, Sergio. Don’t deny us this,”
He growled, and before I know it, he grabs me on my wrists and smashes his lips on mine, me hard. I place my hands on his face, participating in the . Our tongues bump against each other, fighting for dominance. He moves his lips down to my neck and sucks on it, sending chills down my spine, and my panties are already soaking .
I let out soft , grasping into his arms. He runs his tongue on my face and stops on my ear, nibbling it, and whispers:
“We can’t do this, baby girl.” Argh, so disappointing!
He sits back in his seat and starts the car. It is only a matter of time before he gives in – he just needs a little more time.
Basahin
Chapter: EPILOGUE #2PAULAI was in the kitchen helping Sergio’s grandmother to bake cupcakes for the kids at the orphanage home when Sergio’s mother came into the kitchen with my crying two-month-old baby in her arms. These two love each other too much. Oh, and it gets worse when the father is here; it is like I do not exist at all.“She no longer wants the milk from the bottle. She wants it straight from its cow. Oh, this child can be cheeky when she wants to,” Sergio’s mother, whom I have gotten used to calling her mama says.I laugh and clean up my hands before I get her. Yes, I gave birth to a beautiful baby girl whom my father named Sofia which was also my late mother’s name. I loved it when my father suggested it, and Sergio had no problem with it. I got to meet my aunt who is my mother’s sister, and we are in contact. As for Belinda, she was found and got arrested for murder. I cannot believe that woman fooled us all and claimed to love me. It is just sad that she was my brothers’ mother.“She is
Huling Na-update: 2022-10-11
Chapter: EPILOGUE #1SERGIOPaula and I might have gotten married so suddenly, I mean, we never really dated long and the moment I saw her looking so beautiful in her wedding dress that was meant for that bustard called Steve, I knew that I wanted to marry her. I have no regrets whatsoever, but I think I might have rushed to make her mine without thinking it through, and I was also jealous that she was looking so beautiful for another man, which is why this time I want to make things right.I am going to put my pride aside and approach Paula’s father to ask to make things right with him. I want to marry Paula the right way with both our families attending the wedding; no hate, no anger, no drama. All I want is a perfect wedding for my wife, and I want this marriage to be meaningful.Sigh.I do not know if it is me, but this pregnancy is just messing up Paula’s mind. At every chance she gets, she makes sure that she tells me where to get off. Earlier today, I was playing the piano while she was sleeping be
Huling Na-update: 2022-10-11
Chapter: TIME TO GO BACK HOMEPAULA“What do they say?” I ask, nervously as Sergio walks out of the bathroom holding three pregnancy tests in his hands. I am sitting on the edge of the bed, waiting eagerly for the results.“They all have double red lines, honey – we are pregnant,” He excitedly says, and I put my hands on my burning cheeks.Is this really happening? Is this really happening to me? I am pregnant and carrying a child with the love of my life. I am carrying Sergio’s heir.I am happy that I am experiencing this with him, and we both have mutual feelings about it. He makes it easier for me to accept that I am pregnant. Did I want to have a baby this early? No, but Sergio makes me excited about the idea.“We are going to have a baby,” He puts the pregnancy tests aside and rushes to me before kneeling in front of me and kissing my exposed belly from the cropped bra I am wearing.I place my hands on his head and caress it. This is everything that I have ever dreamed of. This is what I imagined when I said
Huling Na-update: 2022-10-08
Chapter: TWO WEEKS LATESERGIO I haven’t had a good sleep the way I did last night in a long time. It is a windy morning, and the waves in the ocean are not failing to hit aggressively against the rocks, but that is nothing to complain about because it is beautiful. I am in the kitchen making breakfast for me and my wife. Things between us are promising, but we are taking it slowly. KIDDING! We are definitely rushing to catch up, I mean, last night we had an amazing love-making session, and before we slept, we talked about our dreams. I asked her if she would ever think about moving to France, and without hesitation, she said a BIG YES. Well, to me it sounded like a rational decision because, to be honest, Paula has been through so much and probably wants to get away for that reason, so I am going to ask her again so that she does get to think about it. While I am busy in the kitchen, Paula walks in, wearing only the t-shirt that I was wearing last night. I walk up to her and stand in front of her. “Goo
Huling Na-update: 2022-10-05
Chapter: BIG DADDYPAULATwo days ago, we arrived on the island. My husband is not okay, and every time I ask him what the matter is; he tells me that he almost lost me. He is scared, he is shaken, but I know that it is not me. Something is really triggering him, but all he cares about is my well-being and wants me to get better.I want my husband to get better as well!I am in the bedroom, watching a movie on Netflix called ME TIME. Whoever gave birth to Kevin Hart should be held responsible for my cause of death. I just cannot stop laughing. Why do people hate it so much? If I could, I would give it one hundred stars because it is hilarious.I wish I was not watching it alone. I am lonely, and I miss my husband. He takes the guestroom while I take the main bedroom. I know that I am the one that suggested it but, I kind of want him back. I miss him.I take my phone and scroll to his number and just look at it. I do not know why I always feel scared to call him, but I have no choice because he does not
Huling Na-update: 2022-10-04
Chapter: HARD-HEADED PAULASERGIOThey say when life gives you lemons, make lemonade. Right now, I feel like I am given both limes and lemons, and I still don’t know which one is the sourest between them. That is how complicated my life is, and I just have to swallow the bitter taste the lemons and limes leave in my throat.I am at home with my two lovely women who have just added more stress to my stress. I feel like hitting my head against the wall and just dying with everything because I am just surrounded by darkness, and I feel responsible for everything that is happening around me.I look at my son — I mean, Diego. He is peacefully sleeping on my bed after crying so much. He does not deserve what is going on right now, and a child like this does not need to stay in a home that is not happy. I am not happy right now, and I will not heal any time soon. I am crushed, and I will be more crushed when the tests prove that Diego is not my son.I love him so much, and I know that he loves me too. How can he not b
Huling Na-update: 2022-09-24
Chapter: Chapter 176The late afternoon sun spilled golden light over the waterfront promenade, the ocean shimmering as seagulls called overhead. Lily skipped ahead, her hand clutching a small paper bag of warm, sugar-dusted doughnuts. Dante kept a steady watch on her, his arm loosely draped around Monica’s shoulders.
Huling Na-update: 2025-08-12
Chapter: Chapter 175The rain had stopped by morning. Light streamed through the wide windows of Dante’s estate, spilling across the kitchen where Monica stood barefoot, hair loose, wearing one of his shirts. She was stirring Lily’s oatmeal, the steam curling into the air. She didn’t even realize she was humming—an ol
Huling Na-update: 2025-08-12
Chapter: Chapter 174The breakfast had been a slow, simmering torture. Monica sat rigid in the high-backed chair, her fingers curled around the delicate porcelain cup as though it might shatter under the weight of her pulse. Across from her, Dante lounged like a king who’d already won the war, one hand lazily draped o
Huling Na-update: 2025-08-12
Chapter: Chapter 173Her cottage could fit into this place twenty times over. At the end of the hall, a set of double doors swung open. The dining room stretched long and wide, sunlight spilling through tall windows. The smell of coffee and expensive leather filled the air. And there he was. Sitting at the head of
Huling Na-update: 2025-08-12
Chapter: Chapter 172Monica’s eyes snapped open. For a second, she thought she was in one of those luxury hotel commercials — the kind she used to mute while eating instant noodles because they made her feel broke. The ceiling stretched high above her, painted with pale cream swirls and gold accents. The curtains, h
Huling Na-update: 2025-08-12
Chapter: Chapter 171A man stepped in like he owned the place — dressed in black from boots to gloves, black tactical vest, mirrored sunglasses even though it was night. The faint squawk of radio static came from the earpiece buried in his ear. And the rifle in his hands… that spoke louder than words. Monica froze. He
Huling Na-update: 2025-08-12
Chapter: TWENTY-EIGHT ELENAI was standing in front of the mirror, tugging at the lapel of my blazer, wondering for the hundredth time why I’d agreed to meet Damian in the first place. The reflection staring back at me looked too composed for how I actually felt inside. Irritated, restless, and mildly homicidal.I sighed, slipped on my heels, and muttered to myself, “The sooner I get this over with, the sooner he can crawl back under whatever rock he came from.”My phone buzzed on the counter just as I reached for my bag. I frowned, then smiled when I saw the name flashing on the screen. Uncle Alex.“Uncle!” I greeted, my voice softening as I answered. “You’re up early, or did you just not sleep again?”“Ah, Elena, my darling girl,” he said in that familiar, booming voice that could fill an entire ballroom. “I thought I’d check up on my favourite niece before you forget I exist entirely.”I laughed. “You mean before you send someone to drag me back to London by my hair?”“Don’t tempt me,” he said dryly. “
Huling Na-update: 2025-10-28
Chapter: TWENTY-SEVEN DAMIAN The meeting finally wrapped up, and I watched Elena talk to Lucas Baker with that calm, effortless authority she always had. I could see it, the way Lucas listened, hanging on her every word, nodding, laughing politely at the right moments. And there she was, three years gone, and suddenly she was… untouchable. She’d left everything behind after our divorce, walked away from me, from her life, from me and now she stood there like some untouchable queen of her own empire. How did she do it? How did she become this… woman? She couldn’t have done it alone. The foundation, the money, the connections, the sheer audacity to rise that high in just three years, there had to be a man behind her. Maybe Lucas, maybe someone else. I didn’t know. But I felt that familiar twist in my chest, the jealous ex’s irritation, and the uneasy prick of admiration all wrapped together. And that last name, Hart. Did she get married? Was he the man who gave her wings?
Huling Na-update: 2025-10-26
Chapter: TWENTY-SIXDAMIANMorning sunlight spilled across my desk, far too bright for the kind of day I was about to have. The city was already awake, emails pouring in, meetings lined up, and the never-ending rhythm of business. Yet my mind wasn’t on numbers, contracts, or mergers.It was on her.Elena.And the damn conversation I’d been trying to have since the day she came back.Every time I got close, someone interrupted, something exploded (literally, once), or she just turned that sharp tongue of hers on me and walked away like I was nothing more than a bad memory she’d outgrown.But today was going to be different.The foundation meeting was scheduled for ten. She’d have to be there. I’d make sure of it. And this time, I wasn’t leaving until I told her the truth about Angela.Her daughter.My chest tightened at the thought. God, that word still hit differently. Her daughter. For three years, I’d lived in that twisted paradox, raising a child I thought was ours while watching the woman who gave bi
Huling Na-update: 2025-10-25
Chapter: TWENTY-FIVEELENAI sat near the glass wall, knees pulled up, a cup of coffee cradled between my palms like it could steady my thoughts.But it couldn’t.My reflection in the glass looked exhausted like someone who hadn’t slept properly in days. Which was true. My mind wouldn’t stop replaying last night—the confrontation, Damian calling out to Mr. Blake, my mother’s face when I snapped at her… the way she walked home beside me in silence.A small part of me wanted to believe I had been right to be angry, but another part kept whispering that I’d gone too far. She was still my mother. I’d acted like a storm when maybe she just needed calm.I sighed, blowing lightly on my coffee, watching the swirl of steam vanish. Maybe an apology was overdue.Just as I lifted the cup to my lips, I heard her, “Good morning, sweetheart.”My mother waltzed into the living room as if last night’s disaster hadn’t happened, her robe tied neatly around her waist, hair brushed, face calm, composed, unreadable. I shot u
Huling Na-update: 2025-10-24
Chapter: TWENTY-FOUR ELENAI froze the moment Damian moved.His sudden step forward snapped me out of my thoughts, and instinctively, I reached for his arm. “Damian, don’t!” I hissed under my breath, tugging at his sleeve, but it was too late.“Mr. Blake!” he called out, his voice firm and steady, slicing through the still night air.Both my mother and Mr. Blake, the father of his precious Isabelle turned at once. Their faces mirrored the same shock, the same guilt, as if they’d been caught in a crime scene rather than a quiet street corner. My mother’s eyes darted from Damian to me, wide with disbelief. “Elena?” she breathed, as though seeing a ghost.I stepped out from the shadow, my pulse roaring in my ears. “Mom,” I said, my voice trembling more from anger than fear. “What are you doing here?”She opened her mouth, but nothing came out. And then I turned to Mr. Blake, my throat tightening. “And you, what are you doing with my mother at this hour?”The two of them exchanged a look. Not a simple on
Huling Na-update: 2025-10-22
Chapter: TWENTY-THREEELENA It had been three years since I walked away from Damian, from everything. Three years since I left this city with nothing but a broken heart and a baby that never got the chance to breathe. I hadn’t taken a cent from him, not even a backwards glance. And yet here I was again, rebuilt, reborn, and walking beside the very man I’d sworn never to face again.The silence between us was heavy. Each step echoed with the ghosts of the past, and I could feel his gaze on me studying, questioning, doubting.He had every right to wonder. How had I managed to build the largest children’s Foundation from nothing? How had I risen from the ashes of what we were? I could feel his curiosity pulsing beside me like static in the air, though he said nothing. For once, I was grateful for his restraint.But something else tugged at my attention. My mother. The memory of her leaving the house late at night for the third time this week had gnawed at me all day. I was here tonight to find out why. My pu
Huling Na-update: 2025-10-20
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