Protecting You Claire Kingsley の小説・ストーリー

Being Claire Montgomery is the only way to stay hidden, to stay safe. I take a deep breath, the cool night air filling my lungs. Tonight, I don’t just show up as Isabel—I show up as the daughter I was always meant to be, and the woman I’ve had to become to survive. “This way, ma’am,” Christine says, gesturing towards the red carpet. The men in suits move swiftly, forming a protective barrier around me. Christine remains close, her eyes scanning every corner. She’s not just my assistant; she’s my shield, my guardian.

Candice said and Claire's mother nodded gently before bidding Candice goodbye. She went to Adrian and told him about what she had just discussed with Claire's mother. They all knew they couldn't talk Claire into coming back to the palace no matter what. Adrian set men out to guard Claire from the secret and they kept an eye on her as she went out and came back in. It made Adrian a bit calm that she was under his protection and he just needed a way to kick Eliza out of the Seat of Rossi for good and stop driving a wedge between him and his wife.

"Didn't you say you want to spend more time with her? This is your chance, jerk. Stay close to her to protect her. This also might be your chance to make things right. Claire won't see it as anything more than your intent to win her back. She won't even know you're doing that to protect her, and it should stay that way, okay?" Hunter listened to him quietly. "You have to stay with her until the person, whoever it is, behind all these attacks is discovered." Hunter nodded. Not that he needed Cole to tell him to stay close to Claire to protect her. He was going to do just that. And now that her family was out on a trip, she was more open to attack. Fear gripped him harder as his eyes darkened

the sorcerer asked Nick as I threw up again. “Because of her energy,” Nick explained. "Clare has a heavy energy; she's not easy to be around, easily eludes all wards, and is cunning. She avoids liaising with other people and plays the victim so Axel will be the one to protect her. I don't buy that story. I never pushed her for the baby; after all, he's Axel's son, and the child deserves no harm." And this is your damn karma, so you have to remember, Mal said angrily.

“I tried to walk away, but I couldn’t leave him—not when I saw what this was doing to him. He needed someone to stay grounded. Someone to keep an eye on the people he couldn’t see clearly.” “Like me.” She looked at me then—really looked. “You changed him, Maria. Whether you meant to or not.” I didn’t know what to say. Claire pushed off the railing and headed toward the door. “Take that drive to someone you trust. Not Andrew. Not yet. And not Susan.” She paused at the door. “Be careful. The truth doesn’t stay hidden forever, but sometimes the people protecting it are more dangerous than the lie itself.” With that, she disappeared down the stairs.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to yell. But Mabel, you need to understand something. Claire doesn't play by rules. She doesn't fight fair. If she thinks killing you will solve her problems, she'll do it." "Even knowing she'd be the prime suspect?" "She'd find a way to make it look like an accident. Just like your mother." Damian stood, pacing. "She has resources. Money. Connections to people who make problems disappear." "So what do you want me to do?" "Accept protection. Let me assign you a bodyguard. Move to a secure location. Be careful." He stopped pacing. "I'm not asking you to back down. I'm asking you to be smart about how you fight."

“Someone's after you Claire. It could be the Pavilochenki's or the Grays. You've offended them both. If any of them get to you, I promise you you'll die. And no one is going to be able to do anything about it. “And if it's just a coincidence?” “No such thing” “So— that's why you got me the job, to protect me” “The club has been compromised. You had a shot before you got on that stage, it was laced with something” “Why protect me though?” “You ask a lot of questions” “I want to know, because I'm not your priority. So why do you want to protect me?” “Because I protect Sharon, and she sees you as family” Claire felt her heart sink. Somehow she wanted him to have a different reason, but it was j

Group trusted Valerie even more. Just then, Clarissa stormed in, demanding angrily, "Clifford, why did you get the PR team to stop?"

“You don’t have to bear it alone. I will protect you. I will claim you. I will make sure no one threatens you… ever.” Her breath hitched at the intensity in his eyes. She wanted to believe him, wanted to surrender completely, but the danger surrounding them gnawed at her. Just then, the door burst open again—Clara. Her presence was like a knife in the dark, poised and lethal. “Ah, how touching,” Clara said smoothly, eyes glittering with menace. “You two are practically inseparable. But secrets like these… they never stay hidden. Sooner or later, everything comes to light.”

she affirmed and the King nodded slightly Claire walk out of the room after having a satisfactory discussion with the King she breathed out deeply as she step outside, thanks to her quick thinking this would have been a difficult task to tackle, the solution she chose might not have been right but then it’s the only possible and convincing way to solve the problem quicker, innocent people has to suffer loss and death afterall if not how would she and her brother attain higher places. ********