Novel & Cerita The Bodyguard Part 2

“We need to get you inside, fully secured, right now.” We moved quickly through the mansion, guards falling into position around us, the adrenaline of the attack still sharp and immediate in a way that left no room for the slower, careful deliberation of the past several days. By the time we reached the reinforced security room at the mansion’s center, my hands were still shaking, the reality of how close that bullet had come only fully settling in once the immediate danger had passed. Reyes was already there, multiple screens open, tracking the fleeing shooter’s path through the property’s remaining cameras. “There,” she said sharply, freezing one frame. “Got a clear shot of his face, final

#ToxicBodyguard DANIEL’S POV Vivian’s lips parted as her eyes skimmed the screen, the fury on her face shifting into something colder, deadlier. She lifted the phone, and my gut sank before the video even started playing. Grainy footage. Flashing lights. Neo stumbling out of the club doors, drunk laughter spilling into the night. Then me, jaw locked tight, dragging him through the chaos, the paparazzi shouting his name. Him pulling against me, resisting, until I forced the helmet into his hands and he reluctantly climbed onto the motorcycle. The video ended there, but the damage was done.

“I won’t hide behind you forever.” Kane’s thumb stroked once over his pulse point. “You’re not hiding. You’re letting me stand between you and the threat.” He stepped closer, crowding Sebastian against the cool glass. One hand braced beside Sebastian’s head, the other stayed at his throat. “Your body already knows this is where it belongs. Protected. Steady. Mine to guard.”

"You disappeared! You didn't check in! You didn't follow protocol!" "I did what I had to do to keep her safe," I said, matching his tone. "I’m a bodyguard, Alpha. That’s my job." "Your job is to follow my orders!" he yelled. "Your position here is to protect this family, not to go off on some rogue hero mission! You’re a bodyguard, not a vigilante! Do you have any idea what would have happened if you’d been killed? If she’d been killed?" "But we weren't," I pointed out.

That's something at least. I erased tonight's footage from the computer and the cloud and switched the cameras off. Exiting the office, I closed the door and moved towards the entrance. It was left open still. Agent Michael held the distraction I tucked my hand in my pocket and walked briskly 64.0% 17:07 N10,000 to #100,000 Get an instant loan up to... Apply nowThe Billionaire's Bodyguard away. I saw him in the car with the owner as he tried to hold him back, passing him a wink, he heaved a large sigh then straightened his back.

“Good. No issues? Pryce can be… verbose.” “The exchange was brief and professional, sir,” Silas replied, his voice a model of neutral efficiency. He stood at ease, hands clasped loosely behind his back, the picture of the perfect, detached bodyguard. Only Leo, attuned to every micro-shift, saw the tension corded in his neck, the unnatural stillness in his shoulders.

He asked mischievously, but his tone wasn't partnering him with his eyes. "This also happens in the movies when an unknown person without caring about his life saves the life of another one. Do you also like watching movies?" Hayan retorted what he said earlier to him. Hadid smiled. "Considering your abilities, I am offering you the job of a bodyguard. I want you to be my daughter's bodyguard. For that, I don't need your degrees. I want to give you this job because of your abilities and your humanity. I'm hopeful you won't deny it." He said smilingly which made Hadid surprised.

the bodyguard shouted angrily, raising his fist and charging toward him. Bernard smiled at the sight of the bodyguard’s rage. This wasn’t an ordinary person. He was a black belt in every martial art, a retired special bodyguard who was notorious for his fighting skills. With a punch, even if Esteban didn’t die, he would become a useless idiot.

The bodyguard saw that Kiran did not dodge him, and he laughed mockingly, “You idiot!” Another bodyguard laughed even louder, saying to his comrade, “If you can punch a hole in a sandbag, let’s see if you can shatter his shoulder with one punch.” “Don’t worry!” The attacking bodyguard was full of confidence. Shuri was so nervous she wanted to speak up, but she suddenly heard a loud bang. She closed her eyes out of fear, not daring to look up. These were the bodyguards hired by Ted at an annual salary of several millions. He had used them to do many bad things. Was Kiran trying to get himself killed?

a voice yelled and pulled me before I was run over by the car. I stumbled to the ground, my head resting on chest of this strange figure. When I raised my head to him, I was met with a set of dangerous blue eyes staring back at me. Short brown hair, tight jaw and a bit of a mustache, he was gorgeous. I had no idea men like this could be bodyguards, he would excel more if he were a model. He gently pulled me off the ground, and before I knew it, I was spun around. The sound of a gunshot flew past my ears, blood splattered on my face.