Lahat ng Kabanata ng In Love With My Disguised Bodyguard : Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

Skai’s POV Chatters of the two horsemen rippled in the air as I walked towards the hallway. The door was opened a fraction and I caught the side view of Tillard and his partner - Giovanni Auder. The office is large, almost four times bigger compared to mine. I shortened my steps and trudged closer. And thank goodness, I was on low heels. Truth be told, I just wanted to submit a file to the financ department. It was a coincidence - a lucky one. I had walked past the office, about to turn to the corner when their voices grew louder, forcing me to eavesdrop, the corridor was empty. I flattened against the wall like a picture frame, wishing my body could blend into the wall. I closed an eye as if it increased the intensity of sound and titled my head forward. Anyone could walk in on me but my curiosity overwhelmed my senses. There is nothing like eavesdropping to show you that the world outside your head is different from the world inside your head. “The BER corp hasn't replied to t

Skai’s POV The company hall fell on a large piece of land; it’s impossible to see the end of it. The hall stretched horizontally like a palace. There were even two towers on each side, and the entire structure appears old-designed. I wouldn’t be surprised if it was a noble’s estate before. There must’ve been renovations, though, because all floors are filled with huge glass windows. Sometimes, glass takes more space than walls. It was like a glasshouse. A fountain rested not far from the entrance. A sad angel ceramic statue poured water from a jar. My sequined dress hugged my curves, a purse clutched beneath my armpit. Loud music thumped from the walls even before I got in. A man greeted me with a bow. He was wearing a butler outfit all complete with white gloves and a white napkin dangling from his arm. I waved in return. The tables were arranged in fours. The decoration was all white and gold, with vases with fresh flowers on each table. There were so many workers, even peo

~Juliano My briefcase stationed in my grip, and the guards bowed as I passed. I don't hand over my briefcase; everyone knew. Zack opened the back door of the car as the gatekeeper dragged the gate open. I looked straight at the door, noticing a little butterfly. A familiar feminine voice screamed, and the sounds were graduating into an argument, “Let me in.” I shifted my gaze in the direction, and Aver rushed towards me before the guards could stop her. They were familiar with her and wouldn't roughhandle her; she once lived with me. She moved to my side and wrapped her hands around my arm. “Juliano, I'm sorry,” her voice dripping with pleas. She tilted her head up to look at me, and I avoided her gaze. I wanted to let out the pains I held for too long. I wanted to spill the words buried inside me, but I wasn't taking her back, no matter what. I decided to let it go. “It's too late,” I murmured, trying to remove her hand, but she tightened her grip. A little hint of unwanted

Skai’s POV ~Skai The LIAS company looked regal from the outside- Gothic design with intricate stone carving. Its facade was clad in sleek glass and steel. A towering skyscraper dominating the skyline with security men as if they were guarding the whole of Italy. Inside, was just a group of monsters cladded in polished suits with plastic smiles. The air inside felt heavy - as if secrets were stitched into the walls. The company went on a break after the event, it was my first appearance. I adjusted my blazers and entered. It felt like stepping into another world- the lion's den. My legs felt like rubber beneath me. My head held high. Once I was in the centre of the reception, the chit chat withered away and almost everyone’s attention zeroed on me. ‘She’s too forward for a new employee’ ‘She’s beautiful and smart’ ‘Carlo is always around her’ The last sentence hit me in the ribs. Carlo hovered over me like a looming danger, a force not to be reckoned with. His obses

Juliano's POV “He said he'd send the CCTV of the street where the incident happened. I provided him with the time and date. Hopefully, he might be able to get the plate number of the car.”, Zack said. “Okay, thank you", he bowed and left. Zach has been one of my trusted bodyguards, he stays at home most times. I informed him to contact the FBI agent on my behalf. Police makes information travel fast -to avoid public announcements. I sat down with my back rested in the sofa, my legs on the centre table and one of my hands hanging at the back of the sofa. There was a threat to my life. I already ordered for few more bodyguards from the agency. Who were the men that came to the office the other day? and this, what if they're the same set of people? I heard approaching footsteps and raised my head. Margot rushing down from the stairs without a glass of water, a look of worry plastered on her face. “Ohh, my son. How do you feel?, she said touching my forehead. Why did you have to