Lahat ng Kabanata ng My Bodyguard’s Forbidden Trespasses.: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

The villa appeared twenty minutes later. Massive stone, three stories. a fountain in the circular driveway. Manicured gardens stretching out on all sides. Old money, Italian aristocracy. The kind of place my father loved. The car stopped. Killian got out first and held the door for me. I stepped out elegantly as it should be. I heels clicking on the ground as I moved. And there they were, my father and his favorite daughter. "Princess," he called out, pulling me to an embrace. His cologne was familiar; his arm was strong, and it felt safe. “I had missed you so much Daddy” I whispered. He pulled back and cupped my face. "I'm so glad you could make it. I miss you more.” I smiled “Of course Daddy I wouldn't miss it for anything in the world. I chipped. “And besides, anything for the birthday boy” “Hi Ella” I waved. Ella tilted her head “Finally our runaway writer is home” she said before pulling me into an unexpected hug. I broke free and luckily, Killian appeare

Now that the bet is settled, we should be clubbing." Queen said, standing up. "Believe me when I say I have the hottest strip club in Italy." The moment she said it, every conversation in the room died. Ella, who had been mid-sentence, stopped talking. That was Queen. She didn't need to announce herself when she walked into a room, the room just adjusted. Her strip club was legendary for more reasons than one. Underground deals, male and female strippers, the kind of nights people didn't post about but never forgot. Hearing her invite us there should have felt like too much. Instead, it felt exactly like what I needed. "I've got the VIP lounge prepped, the champagne is on ice, and we are going to have a crazy fun night. No more business, just family and drinks." Dad smiled, though his eyes were still on the manuscript. "Perfect idea. You guys go ahead, I have something to finish." And with that he zoomed upstairs, manuscript tucked under his arm like it was made of gold. Before he

Killian pov I stood at the edge, both hands braced on the railing, looking out at nothing in particular. Perhaps I was admiring the way the city lights bled into one another. Or maybe I just needed air. lies I needed to get out of that room before I did something I couldn't take back. Before I buried my fist in Jaz's face and put a gun to his head. I rolled my jaw and pressed my tongue to the inside of my cheek. “I hate seeing her being touched like that “I muttered to myself. The music from the club still thudded up through the floor beneath my feet, a dull rhythmic pulse that reminded me of exactly what I was trying to forget. Jaz's hands on her shoulders. The way Daisy's fingers had landed on his knees. not pushing him away, just resting there, like she was enjoying every fucking moment. The way her lips had parted. like she wanted more… “Fuck you Daisy” I cursed. I slipped my hands into the pockets of my jacket and pulled out a cigarette. I stared at it for a second, b

Daisy’s POVIt was one of the strippers who found me.I had barely made it down the last step of the rooftop staircase when I walked straight into a wall of a man in silk trousers, his eyes going wide the moment he saw me."Miss." He grabbed my arm gently. "Boss Lady has been looking for you."I didn't even have time to ask questions. He was already moving, pulling me through a back corridor, past the thumping music and the colored lights until we pushed through a side door and I froze.Everyone was on the floor.Hands behind their heads. Faces down. Not a single person dared to breathe too loudly.Queen stood in the middle of it all with a cigarette between her fingers and the kind of stillness that was somehow more terrifying than noise."Found her Boss Lady," the stripper announced.Queen turned.The hardness in her face cracked the moment her eyes landed on me, and she crossed the floor in three strides, pulling me into a hug so tight that I felt my ribs protest."Don't ever do th

My heart pounded against my ribs like it was trying to claw out.My hands on him pushing him out of my room “Get out, Adrain”But before I could push him half the room, he shoved me against the wall, my back wall.“Let go of me” I yelled. But not too loud to wake the others up.“Get out and go be with Ella. I do not want you”Adrain closed my mouth with his palm.He opened his mouth to speak, but the door opened before he could.Killian.He filled the frame. Shoulder tense, eyes dangerous.“Get your hands off her” he growled. Adrain let go of him slowly. “What is your business here…Man”“Step aside” Killian commanded “Now”Adrain took a few steps away from me not looking away from Killian “ This is supposed to be a private conversation”“In her room?" Killian stepped inside. "At this hour," he asked. "You want to explain that to me or should I help you find the door?"“Killian…” I started.Killian didn’t respond; he just crossed the room in four steps and hit him once straight on th