Novel & Cerita The Bodyguard

“No, probably not. I’m just worried about you, that’s all.” “I’ll be fine,” Ella assured him. “Besides, you’ll be in the club, too, right?” Charles nodded. “If I need you, I know you’ll be there.” “Ready to sweep you away The Bodyguard style,” he said, referencing an old movie Ella had only seen once but one he seemed to like. He mentioned it frequently enough. It made sense that a security guard would like a movie about a bodyguard--unless it wasn’t done well. “Thanks,” she said with a smile, thinking of Kevin Costner carrying Whitney Houston out of a dangerous crowd of fans.

I scowl at him and throw a hanger but he dodges just in time. "Don't underestimate me. I'm a bodyguard." "Which rich person will you be protecting?" Mint asks curiously. "Pa–" I quickly stop. I can't tell him the truth. "Liana King. You probably don't know her." I say. It's safer to have him think I am guarding and living with a woman. "What?! You're the bodyguard for the Liana King?! How? What luck did you receive?!" "Huh? You know her?" I ask, completely confused at his fanboy attitude.

Yet he could still feel that cold-hearted gaze as if it was trying was ripped him; Jefferson got goosebumps; it was cold as if he were in the pouring rain without an umbrella, letting his body get soaked by the rain and the wild blowing wind. Jefferson breathed a sigh of relief as Homer turned to look at the participant beside him. He didn't realize that he had been holding his breath since Homer stared at him. "I'll repeat it, just in case anyone doesn't know about this recruitment yet. Homer and I are looking for a tough bodyguard. He will be our personal bodyguard. He will go wherever we go. We are looking for someone ready to do anything. Ready to devote himself, a loyal follower."

Probably a worker from the Hall. “I’m Matthew,” “Evans.” I shook his hand. “These people really think they’re gods huh?” I nodded in agreement, “I ignore them mostly,” He smiled and looked at me, “You must be a pretty tough man to be the Alpha’s bodyguard huh?” I shrugged, “Where do you work?” I looked up and down his attire, his jacket looked way too expensive for someone who would work at the administration or even at a higher post. What if he was a–

Nick called out a name and a man appeared in front of them. "This is Aiden. He is your personal bodyguard from now on..." Interrupting him Sanaya questioned him, "Bodyguard? Wait, what is it for? I don't have enemies, I don't need a bodyguard." "Maybe you do not need but I want that you are always safe. He will be driving you to work if you want to go shopping, take him with you. Anywhere you go take him with you, he is one of the best bodyguards." Nick explained. Sanaya rolled her eyes that were telling him, 'Boy, are you serious?'

Sharren's smooth back was visible for a moment as the straps of her clothes fell off. "Let me go." Sharren struggled and pleaded then looked at Jack. Jack looked at the young woman in front of him, so pale as if lifeless. Sharren's eyes were so blank when they met Jack's. As if there was no zest for life that radiated from the glare of Sharren's two wispy beads. Her face was pale and her hair was not neatly arranged, making Sharren look so innocent. Unable to say anything, Jack just stared at the young woman who looked very pitiful. Just a moment ago, the bodyguard who used to guard Sharren came out of the room. The big man followed the nurse who had also gone

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His hand twitched as if he might grab me, and my body stiffened, bracing for the struggle. Before I could react, a shadow loomed over me. My bodyguard had stepped forward, his body cutting into their circle like a wall of thick iron. He didn’t say a word at first, but his presence was intimidating enough to make them retreat a few steps back. The man in front of me sneered. “Stay out of this, man. This is between the lady and us.” The bodyguard tilted his head, slow and deliberate. Then, with a subtle movement, he pushed back his jacket just enough to reveal a handgun strapped by his side. His hand rested casually on the grip, fingers curling around the grip a

The vehicle screeched to a stop, the driver and guard beside me springing into action, guns drawn and ready. Another shot rang out. Instinct took over. I reached for the handgun tucked into my jacket, my fingers trembling as I pushed open the door and crouched behind it for cover. Peering over the edge of the door, I tried to get a glimpse of our attackers. Before I could process what I was seeing, a body collapsed behind me. My breath hitched, stifling a scream when I realized it was one of our bodyguards. “We…we got him out of here..thanks.. to you, ” he rasped, blood staining his lips. His body went still, his lifeless eyes staring at me as tears streamed down my face.

Handsome but also very intimidating. “You…” “Hello, Ms. Walker. My name is Richard.” Richard was soft spoken, surprisingly, but Bella didn’t know why he was in her car. “I’m your new bodyguard,” he explained. “Oh.” Realization dawned on her, followed quickly by heavy reluctance. “I don’t need a bodyguard.” ⸻ “Yes, you do.” Her biological father was a man of few words. People like him were hard to argue with. And as a top business mogul, she just knew he always had things go his way.