Protecting You Claire Kingsley นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Jake’s POV I stayed by Claire’s door, waiting not-so-patiently for Jake’s Beta Keegan to help gather Claire and her things and wheel her out of here. I wasn’t going to leave until I could see with my own two eyes that vile woman leave this hospital and disappear into the horizon. With Amelia in this same building, I had to be watchful, and ready for anything. Claire was a schemer. She could be scheming here too. But I wasn’t going to let her succeed this time. Whatever she was planning, I would protect Amelia to my dying breath.

A glass of wine was poured. “I’ve locked Edgar in his place. But I know… a man like him, if he’s not destroyed, he will fight back. And I can’t allow that.” “What do you want me to do then?” “Make sure he never knows Harley’s whereabouts. And if possible, convince him that Harley left him.” Clara smiled knowingly. “You’re colder than I expected. But I like it. I can help by sabotaging Kingston's communication system. Their security is lax now… there’s a third party starting to undermine from the inside.”

The effect was instant, the two men vanished. Not disappeared. Not faded. Vanished. Like they had never existed. I sucked in a breath. But Damian didn’t stop. “What are you doing?” he demanded, his gaze locking onto her. Claire tilted her head slightly. “Protecting what’s mine,” she said calmly. There was something darker in her voice now. Possessive. “I thought it would just be a fling…” she continued, her gaze flicking briefly toward me. “But then this mere mortal decided t...”

“But Hailey can’t sign until she’s completed her required days. And even then, it’s unclear if she has the authority before turning twenty-five.” Which meant I was still wearing a target. “What would it take to invoke the protection clause?” Williams pressed. “The one that lets Hailey remove Lachlans from the house?” “Evidence,” Clara said firmly. “Proof tying one or more of them to harassment or violence. And even then, she could only remove the guilty individual, not the whole family.” “I can’t live somewhere else for now?” “No,” Clara and Williams said at the same time. “You’ll go nowhere without me,” Williams told me firmly. His eyes locked on mine, steel-hard. “Not in the estate. Not in

They immediately obeyed and left the hall. When I made sure the maidservants and the knights left, I immediately put up a barrier throughout the throne room. It baffled the King and Queen. "Is it necessary to put a barrier?" the King asked skeptically. "Yes. It’s all for your protection. There could be spies lingering around here. So it’s better to be safe." I answered, and they were all just looking at me. We couldn't make sure no one would spy on us, so I had to put up a barrier. I don’t want to risk Claire’s safety.

“Oh, I don’t have to buy clearance rack. Did you forget that I’m the CEO of S & A Company? Our biggest client is the Royals. They pay well to keep themselves protected.” Katherine rolls her eyes and huffs, “Oh, don’t remind me. I have to see you at the castle all the time. That reminds me. I haven’t seen you much lately, which I’m grateful. However, I hope you are still trying to figure out who is behind the attack on the King. I’m sure your small brain can’t comprehend the importance of something like that.” I take a deep breath and grit my teeth. I want to unload on her, but I can’t.

The only red she could see was one that mixed with oranges and yellows of the fire. “I’ll go slow from here. You’re safe.” Clara hummed a response, her chin resting on his right shoulder. Even though she was at ease he wouldn’t let her fall, she tightened her arms around his neck without a care if he’d choke. She still hadn’t gotten back to him for his horrible treatment of her. “I think we should go back. We should help them.” She stared straight into his eyes to which he instantly avoided. “We’re royals, Prince Alexander. Our job is to protect those people, not hide and run away from the danger. More than anyone, we have the power.”

We were walking towards a seating section next to a local coffee stand that was inside the shop and the guard was chasing us down, when Claire turned and had her palm lit up ready to strike. "I said stop!" The guard shouted again. "You need to pay for—" But that's all the guard managed to get out. Claire had killed to protect us. Protect me. "Claire!" I hissed. "You..." I was bewildered. "You...You just killed in the open. That could have exposed us." "We're already on the map anyway." She shrugged. "Doesn't make a difference to me. I'm protect all of us." She was right; we were. If the incident in Tucson wasn't bad coupled with the unwanted media exposure that came with it, then this would

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.

Clara turned to look at Beckham and smiled. "This is what you wanted, right?! I will follow you but promise never to engage any of my friends in my business again. If not, I will look for your family and generation then hunt them down one by one, Beckham." She uttered and paused, making sure he got what she was saying. "Listen to me, Beckham!!" Clara leaned towards him and put her hands on his neck. "Don't you dare tempt me. There's more to me than you know. You have no idea of what I'm capable of and how far I can go just to protect my loved ones."