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FUCKING MY BODYUARD PART 6

Auteur: Nancy Grey

Dernière mise à jour: 2025-12-08 02:48:15

ELARA’S POV

I woke up feeling one thing, one emotion, one dramatic flame burning in my soul:

Annoyance.

Big, loud, noisy annoyance.

And the person responsible?

Milo.

I stomped into the kitchen like a fed-up queen who slept only three hours, almost kissed her bodyguard, then remembered she was supposed to hate him. I was acting cool, but baby, I was anything BUT cool.

He was at the counter drinking coffee like some calm, carved-from-stone Greek statue.

I ignored him.

Walked right past him.

Opened the fridge.

Grabbed juice.

Ignored him MORE.

The man’s eyes were burning holes in the side of my face, but I refused to look. Because if I did, the memories would punch me:

The break-in.

The storm.

His hands on me.

Our near-kiss.

And then me panicking like a clown and running off.

Ugh.

“Morning,” he said.

Silence.

From me.

I was committed to the role.

“Elara,” he tried again.

Nope.

I walked out of that kitchen with my juice like a villain in a soap opera.

Later that day, I was on my bed scroll

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