Ceo And Bodyguard Manwha Novels & Stories

“I’m frightened too. I don’t know who’s still out there, or what they want, or how much of my own life has been shaped by hands I never saw. But I know this. I know what it feels like when you hold my hand like this. I know that’s mine. That’s not anyone’s plan but our own.” He was quiet for a long moment, and then, slowly, he lifted his head and looked at me with something steadier than fear. “I want to make you a promise,” he said. “Not the kind soldiers make. Not duty. Something that’s just mine to give.” “Okay.” “Whatever comes next — the Architect, my father, Marcus’s father, whoever else is still hiding somewhere in all of this — I’m not doing it as your bodyguard anymore. I’m doing it

The mansion feels like a gilded cage. A knock came from the service door. Quick. Urgent. I freeze. The door opens before I can react. A man in a dark hoodie lunges toward me, hands tight on my arms. “You will pay for the crimes of your husband,” he says in the most angry tone . Panic slams into me. I scream, but the sound is muffled. Ethan appears in a blur, moving faster than I can think. In a heartbeat, he’s between us, grabbing the man, twisting, forcing him back. He shoves the attacker to the ground, his eyes never leaving me.

The middle-aged man could no longer say anything to deny it; the evidence was clear before his eyes: his beloved daughter had done something indecent with the bodyguard he had trusted for the past two years. For a moment, Alex closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The events of the previous day, when Luna had complained about the presence of the bodyguard she trusted to protect her daughter, made his temples throb. 'What kind of drama are you trying to show your father, Luna?' Alex thought to himself with a grimace. His heart felt torn apart by the betrayal of Luna and Matteo.

“You get paid to work and not to talk about the CEO’s life!” As she looked at Jessa, a teasing smile was also formed on Dindin’s lips. She was happy, and they were being scolded. Because the truth is, what they say hurts her ears. Jessa bowed her head and couldn’t answer Dante. They also have a lot of respect for the latter as the personal bodyguard of the CEO. His aura of masculinity is also intimidating. He also doesn’t seem to know how to show mercy when he wants to kill someone.

Jung-So ordered and the man walked towards Jung-So man ready for battle. The man started showing his skills to Jung-So man and others, making them shocked and surprised. "This can be fun but we need to end this quickly." Jung-So said and ordered the other bodyguards to attack the man. The man quickly dodged the blows and fought back. After 10 seconds, Jung-So shouted. "Stop! Enough!" The man stopped and bowed politely. Jung-So walked towards him and looked closely. "How old are you?" He asked. "Twenty eight sir." He answered respectfully. "Why do you want this job so desperately?" He continued. "Because I am strong, I can protect you." He said, making Jung-So frown. "Very well." Jung-So agre

He had a firm jaw and fine hair that filled his back cheeks to his chin. "I'm sorry for doing that to you, Miss." "What was that?" Jessi pretended not to understand what her bodyguard meant. Having sex with a man she wasn't in love with was common for the young CEO. So, sleeping together with a bodyguard was no big deal to her. "Just like last night, Miss."

The bodyguard’s hand instinctively moved to his earpiece, eyes narrowing at Joonwoo’s sudden outburst. The air turned sharp like the kind of silence before a fight. “Friend?” the bodyguard repeated, voice deep, skeptical. His gaze flicked from Joonwoo’s school uniform to Doyun’s calm face. “Young master, should I—” “It’s fine, Hyun,” Doyun said quietly. The bodyguard — Hyun — hesitated, then lowered his hand but didn’t move away. His presence lingered like a wall of quiet threat. Doyun looked back at Joonwoo. “You’re… my friend?”

Wu asked as he sat down with his left foot on his right and looked up. One of his bodyguards, who didn’t take Greg along seemed to stand proudly and fiercely around him. The man stood firm while rubbing his fists and prepared to give a fist if ordered by his master. Mr. Woodward understands very well the nature of the man who is accompanying Mr. Wu. That man was Master Wu’s strongest and most heartless bodyguard. They usually call him S-One, which is ready to make anyone who dares mess with Mr. Wu will become a memory. “I… Yes sir,” Woodward the assistant replied timidly.

He said while looking at the omelette before him "bodyguard?? that's insane" "Yes it is insane but What is the job of a bodyguard?? Isn't it too stick next to his boss, if you employ a girl as your bodyguard and she always stick next to you every time, trust me people will take back the rumours " He said and CJ thought for a second "Wow, that's a good idea, but it is quite impossible, I need to look for a girl that barely know me, I can't just pick a girl that know me too well"

“You work here too?” “Yeah.” He’d jammed his fists into his jeans pockets. Fuck, his hand was tingling from even that minute contact with her soft skin. “I bounce.” “Curtis is one of your personal bodyguards,” Aidan had explained smoothly, knowing full well that conversation wasn’t Curtis’ strong suit. “His job is to watch your back, keep you safe.” Tessa had nodded, gazing up at him, taking in his broad shoulders and rippling arm muscles. “I can see that.”