Novel & Cerita Bodyguard Season 2

I definitely should have listened to him. Javier’s fingers tightened on my forearm. “You good?” he asked. “Yes,” I lied. My throat felt raw and my hands trembled. I forced them into my lap and kept my eyes on the table's edge, watching for movement as my bodyguard pulled us forward. One second his head was still, ears listening. The next thing he was up, sliding across the floor with his back to me, grabbing a woman, and dragging her behind a couch. Javier leaned down and pressed his mouth to my ear.

"No, Louisa. This is my decision, and you won't be able to refuse it. It was an absolute decision. I've already contacted any bodyguard agency I know, so I can find the right one for you later. And guards? In fact, two of your guards have died and the other has been injured. I'm not sure, if you can take care of yourself, Louisa. And of course you've seen the consequences. What if the same thing happened and you would experience a much worse condition later? I don't want to be bothered, Louisa, so just listen and go along." Louisa was silent, slightly surprised to learn that two of her guards had died. And she will get a bodyguard, which she never thought she would have before. I don't want

smile. "Of course, we do I just want to hear it from you. Imagine my surprise when the one and only Damon Williams takecare his bodyguard even tried to kill some small girl, the badass leader who can't live without his feamale bodygurd. I was wondering if the world was ending then." Damon chuck again. "Yea that small girl who basically try to kill me." The bastard had to be enjoying this and it shows.

Being her former bodyguard meant I still had the code. I typed it in: 210493. His birthday. Disgust rose in my throat. The fact that this place still had his prints all over it… If I had the right, I’d erase him from her life completely. Door clicked open. I stepped in, blood still boiling, when I heard the soft click of heels. Then I saw her. And everything else faded. She stood by the stairs… Wearing the gown I picked. Deep emerald green, draped across one shoulder, hugging every curve like a second skin.

Smith with a cold expression, then turned to Harris, his face showing anger. "Just now, this girl slapped me, and you two, hold her so I can slap her back!" As Jack finished speaking, two burly men in black suits appeared behind him. These two burly men were sent by Mr. Luke to protect Jack. In other words, they were Jack's bodyguards. The two bodyguards approached Harris, reaching out to grab her. However, at that moment, a figure swiftly moved and stood in front of Harris! The outstretched arms of the two bodyguards not only failed to catch Harris but were also twisted back by the person in front of them.

Asher said calmly. "What if I don't want to?" she asked. He looked at her in silence, then turned to the bodyguard beside him. "Watch her closely. Don't let her take any medication and don't let her leave this room." "Yes," the bodyguard nodded respectfully. Asher turned and left the apartment, leaving only Vivienne and the bodyguard behind. The bodyguard was a young woman in her twenties, with a beautiful appearance and a tall stature. If they had met under normal circumstances, Vivienne would never have guessed her true identity as a bodyguard.

What if…. Carson interrupts my thoughts. He says, “you look like you’ve lost a lot of weight since we last saw you. Can we get you something to eat?” I smile at him stiffly and nod. Carson walks around my chair and starts to push it forward. ~ “There will be two bodyguards by the front door.” Tom tells me as we drive back to the apartment from the hospital. “They will make sure nothing happens to you again.” His eyes are on his phone as he says this.

Martha explained calmly and turned her sympathetic eyes on Julian, “So don’t worry about her, okay? She’ll do fine and you should concentrate on your own job which—” “Doesn’t only include being her bodyguard . . . but winning her over!” Leo finished for Martha. “What are you two? Crazy twins?” Julian shook his head, but he was smiling. His phone rang at that moment, breaking the comfortable silence that had settled over the room in the aftermath of their conversation. Pulling it out of his pocket, he saw Abhay’s number flash on the screen. Looks like, for now, his bodyguard duties will have to take first priority.

I immediately moved my hand away, my chest heaving with the exertion and the thrill of being in here, alone with him, away from all the titles and ranks that divided us. "I knew you would stop," he whispered, his voice low. It was the voice he used whenever he was alone with me, and hell, it confused me and gave me hope at the same time. He took a step forward. "Preparing for the ball?" I swallowed hard. "I am a bodyguard. The Alpha’s bodyguard. I am not to be concerned with finding romance." His eyes met mine. "I saw your eyes earlier. It twitched a little once my mate was mentioned. Would it be too much work to protect two people?"

“Bodyguard.” Cassian blinked. Then laughed. “Oh, my father must be livid.” Rowan didn’t respond. He wasn’t here to laugh. He was here to protect something or someone that clearly didn’t want to be saved. Cassian dropped the ice and stood, eyes flicking over Rowan’s frame tall, built, black T-shirt stretched over muscle and discipline. “Not bad. At least they sent someone with arms this time.” “Try anything and I break your arm,” Rowan replied.