All Chapters of The Mafia Heiress Bodyguard : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

I don’t feel like going home after the ordeal I had with the Gretes family, I had some steam to cool off. “Benny” I called the driver. “Yes ma’am” “What clubs are the best here?” I could see Alfred staring at me from the rear mirror, I ignored his stare as I fiddled through my phone. “Club kite” Benny recommended. “Let’s go there, you can clock out when we get there” he nodded his head. When we got to the club, it was as unique as he had said, It had twin entrance with a long line for each. “How do I get in?” “Give me a minute” Benny answered and stepped out of the car, he walked towards the bouncer in the front and gave him handshake, the man gave him two cards. Then he walked back to us, I can assume he gave him money for our passes. “These are the vip cards” he gave them to me and Alfred, I could hear Alfred grunt but he took the card anyways. Benny drove to the back giving us a better entrance. We walked in through the back door, the loud music began ec

I thought I had seen different sides to Alfred but I was wrong, there was one part to him that I have never seen until now. Him, drenched in blood from head to toe with a smile on his face while he breathed hard. We arrived at the Gretes family mansion in the cover of the night, Gretes was wrong to have underestimated me, and still dumb enough to believe my threats were mere words. The men stepped out of the van, with their weapons, and so did Alfred, with a gun in his back pocket and a knife in his right hand. He ran towards the fence, a man was already crouched down waiting for him. He placed his feet on his back and jumped over the fence. It took a minute before he opened the gates for my men. Four bodies laid on the ground in front of the gate, one had his head severed from his body, the other had his own weapon imbedded in his chest, an axe. The other man to his left, laid in a pool of his blood, the blood kept bleeding out of his neck until he died. The last man

It’s morning and we just had breakfast while we lounged on the chair in the living room. “Miss” Alfred called, By now I would have expected him to call me by my name, I guess old habits die hard. I hadn’t told him to because I still wanted to maintain that level of professionalism with him. But it wouldn’t kill to call me by my name sometimes especially since we are the only ones in the house. I wouldn’t mind it at all. “Why did you tail him?” he asked referring to my Uncle. I sat upright and dropped my phone on the table, “I needed to know who was loyal to me at work, this was a test” He looked at me confused, why would I test my Uncle’s loyalty when he wanted me dead in the first place. It wasn’t obvious that Wyatt would never be loyal to me. “I mean Nicole, my secretary. She works for my Uncle” I addressed. “How did you know?” “I ordered her to send someone to tail my Uncle, he was not supposed to know who contracted him. But then he waltz in here with the

“Alfred” I whispered his name as I rested on his chest, “Yes” he responded. “Have you ever been in love?” I asked. A man like himself wouldn’t have trouble finding a girl to fall in love with him, irrespective of how professional he tried to be in his work, even his clients would be attracted to him. It took him a minute before he answered, “Yes” “What happened to her?” “She moved on” he answered. I tried my best not to invade his privacy and try not to ask about it but it was killing me. I have no idea how many rules of Alfred I have broken but I expect him to inform me when I cross the line. I desperately hope that day doesn’t come. “Ever tried again?” I asked, “To fall in love?” He inquired, “Yes,” I nodded. Raising my head to him, he looked down at me, his gaze was soft and careful. “I don’t think I can ever love another woman again” I don’t know why his words hurt me but they did, maybe because I was jealous that a woman was able to lock his hear

I had just gotten an information from Beck that there was a visitor waiting for me. It sounded strange because the only people who has ever visited me was my enraged family and Maverick who was practically family too. Beck opened the door to reveal him, “Hi” he said. Standing there with a broad smile on his face, definitely not the person I had expected. “I brought this for you” he smiled stretching a bouquet of flowers to me after hiding them behind him for a while. It took a second to wash the shock off my face, I didn’t bother asking how he knew where I lived, everyone knew that. It’s just a matter of being allowed inside. “How can I help you Milt?” I asked, still trying to contain the shock of seeing him. “Won’t you let me in?” He requested, staring at the open space behind me. I was about answering when I heard a grunt from behind me, I turned to find Alfred standing there, not sure when he arrived, with a displeased look on his face. It’s the face he giv