The Werenun’s Dirty Professor
He stood like a statue, arms crossed behind his back, eyes scanning everything with quiet precision.
At first, I thought he was just part of campus security, but then he took a step forward and said in a low voice, “I’ve been assigned to you, Your royal highness, Princess Reina. I’ll be your bodyguard here in school from today onward.”
I blinked. “My… bodyguard?” He looked handsome and strict but not as desirable as my mate, Julian.
He nodded once. No smile. No explanation.
I frowned. This had to be one of my father's decisions. He probably still thought I wasn’t safe even inside the campus. But why now? And why him? Or maybe he wants to make sure I'm miles away from Julian.
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