11. Bodyguard

A convoy of five sleek black cars zoomed into the entrance of a grand and luxury hotel. The cars came to a graceful halt and the tinted glass of the central car rolled down, unvealing Isabella a vision of sophistication, her black sunshade sparkling mysteriously on her face leaving an air of mystery and elegance in the atmosphere.

Reporters swarmed around the convoy like bees drawn by honey. "Miss Sinclair, is the trending news about you and the self-acclaimed pop star Rage true?" a daring female reporter asked, thrusting her long shotgun microphone towards the open car window.

Four guards dressed impeccably in black fitted suits emerged from each of the vehicles and in an authoritative gestures they signaled to the reporters to clear a path so Isabella could step out of the car. One of the guards bowed slightly opening the door for Isabella, who gracefully stepped out of the car in grand style. Her long fitted red gown complemented a pair of shiny nude-colored pump heels. A red desi