Behind the Billonaire's Mask
My heart raced as I braced myself, closing my eyes instinctively, waiting for his hand to make contact.
But instead of the expected sting of his touch, I felt nothing and I opened my eyes to see one of the bodyguards holding his arm tightly, preventing him from advancing any further. The tension in the air was palpable, and I felt a flicker of relief mixed with fear.
"Back off," the bodyguard said, his voice low and dangerous.
I took a step back, my heart pounding in my chest. Alex's face twisted in anger and frustration, but he was held firmly in place. The bodyguard’s presence reminded me that I was no longer alone, that I had people who would protect me.
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