The Heiress And Her Bodyguard
Just as the words fell out of her mouth, they heard footsteps approaching.
“Princess…” Asher cooed the minute their gaze held. Isabella let out a relieved sigh. At least he was okay. It surprised her how she would rather anyone else were hurt, but not Asher. “Come here.” Asher stepped past Marcia and dragged Isabella into his arms, squeezing her tight. In his mind, Marcia had already broken the bad news to Isabella and the bodyguard wanted to comfort and protect his lover. “I will keep you safe, I promise.” He chanted over and over, which confused Isabella further. After the initial excitement of being in her lover's arms wore off, she pushed him slightly, lifting her head to hold his gaze.
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