All Chapters of THE BODYGUARD WHO TAMED THE TRILLIONAIRE CEO: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

Caden's PovI held up two ties to my neck, unable to make a choice. One of them was a striped tie while the other was a plain black tie. A sigh escaped me when I failed to choose either of them.“Maybe, I should go without a tie.” I mumbled to myself.And that, ladies and gentlemen, summoned Gatsby all the way from hell.“You're not leaving here without a tie, mister.” She strutted into the room like she'd done a thousand times and reached for me.“Good morning to you too.” I flash her a lazy grin.She shot me a glare, already choosing the black tie and wrapping it around my collar.“Just when I thought we'd make it on time.” She mumbled as she knotted the tie and pushed it close to my throat.I nearly gagged. “Hey, easy on me.”“Easy on you? News flash, love. I'm not Adele!” She lifted her iPad for me to see. “And second of all, we'll be late to our own event. If you're gonna host something, at least be punctual.”I rolled my eyes. “Whatever, mom.”“You wish,” She spun around and hea

Asher's PovI've swam through the deadliest rivers in the country, taken a shot in the chest, and trudged through enemy territory with a broken leg, and I survived. But nothing had prepared me for this new hell.“You'll be protecting the Young Master.” The old man in front of me said in a posh American accent.Young Master? Seriously? Who even talks like that?“I trust you're good… no, excellent at your job, yes?” He asked, twisting the ring on his finger.He was nervous. Good.I leaned forward and smiled. “If I wasn't good at what I do, we both wouldn't be here.”Gabriel chuckled softly. “Why, yes.”“Cut to the chase, Foster.” I said, reaching for my cigarette.“Sorry?”“Why does a billionaire want his grandson protected by a man like me?” I grinned. “You know my reputation very well. I was blacklisted from the force and I have a rep for violence and not following orders. Why on earth did you not choose a proper bodyguard?”“Because it's you,” Gabriel's eyes hardened. “You have a ter

Asher's PovI love watching Caden shiver uncomfortably in his seat. He knows I'll always be watching him.Ever since I knocked on his door and told him about the doctor's arrival, the little blonde prince has been avoiding me like the goddamn plague. The worst was when the treatment was over. He walked right past me like I was air.Ouch.Not that I cared about his attention anyways. His life is about to end soon.He spent the rest of the afternoon discussing with Gatsby. I didn't get the chance to hear them because I hate eavesdropping so I let them be.Then, I spent the rest of the day in my room, polishing my weapons. Each one I wiped gleamed against the light and made me, the owner, fucking proud of myself. But when I heard Caden and Gatsby's giggles, that happy feeling I felt crawled into a hole and died.Why was he laughing with her?What was so fucking funny? After what seemed like hours (it wasn't), I decided I was done hearing them laugh.I marched straight to Caden's room a