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His meditation was interrupted when he became conscious of Marco's presence. "Bellisimo, isn't it?" Marco Said. Lorenzo remained still, eyes still gazed on the water fountain. "I hear Bria Leone, the only daughter of the Leone family is a psychopath. The whole family is a crazy and heavily protected one. One doesn't get in as an intruder and leave there alive or sane. I wonder why father sent you on this deadly mission. If you ever need help, I'm always close by. Cover your tracks, arrange a place for you in Vienna, you'll get to leave happily and be free from the shackles of guilt the Mafia has placed on you. It can always be our little secret ...... brother"

My bodyguard 1 I remember the day Knox arrived like it was etched into my skin with a hot blade. My parents had been paranoid ever since that creep started sending those letters—twisted little notes slipped under the door of our estate, promising he'd come for me soon. I was twenty-two, fresh out of college, living off Daddy's—no, my father's—credit cards and the endless parties that came with being the heiress to a tech fortune. Freedom was my drug, and now it was being ripped away because some psycho thought he owned a piece of me.

The bodyguard said in his defense. “Her breasts are her clothes?” Noah asked and he let her go immediately and she ran towards me and I held her. “I am sorry sir, I was just...” “Bang!” The loud sound cut off the words of the words of the perverted bodyguard. I looked at Noah and saw that there was a gun in Noah's hand and it shot the leg of the perverted bodyguard who fell down and yelled in pain. “Ah!" The perverted bodyguard cried out, as the bodyguard laid on the floor withering in pain and I covered my mouth with her hands and took an involuntary step backwards as the other scientists looked away and didn't react,as if it was a normal thing.

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 and the trigger.

One of the bodyguards, who had a deep scar on his brow, approached me. "Where is my friend?" I asked. "We want to see Miss Green first," said the bodyguard. "Where's your boss?" Frade asked, blocking my way. “You want to see the boss?” said the bodyguard scornfully. “Don't dream. The boss won't come. You can deal with me directly.” Damn old fox, I should have known he wouldn't come. Then I said to the bodyguard. "I have to see my friend first." "Then you have to bring us the person we want, and we'll exchange hostages at the same time," the bodyguard said.

said the bodyguard in black coldly. Hand over what? XXX

Her face heated when the memory flashed in her mind. “Good morning, Mr Lopes. My name is Isaiah Wilson, part-owner of Global Security, and this is Palmer Burris. He’ll be one of the bodyguards charged to protect your daughter.” Palmer gave a curt nod; his hands clasped behind him. Hearing the news that Palmer–the man she had earth shattering sex with last night–was now her bodyguard, Natalie’s knees nearly buckled under her. She faltered to the nearest lounge sofa and plunked down. Her eyes finding refuge in the scene of high-rise buildings, their windows reflecting the morning sun.

**** Body….what? I was confused. "Miss Gem….sorry I'm late…did anyone bully you?" He asked. Everyone was shocked….how could a handsome man who was fit to be a model or an idol be standing here as a bodyguard. "Uhmm…. uhmm…. I… uh." I didn’t know what to say….I mean a bodyguard came out of nowhere. "Let’s go, Miss." He said and dragged me with him. He pushed me in a flashy car and drove a few distances before he stopped and handed me a file.

A man completed clothed in black not even showing his eyes, just two small circle is there for seeing, he jumped to first floor balcony like he is trained for this, with just single sweep two bodyguard lay on ground in a mere second. With second jump he is now on second floor’s balcony which connect master bedroom he lightly opens glass door and looked at the man lying on bed deep in sleep with small steps man in black make his way to the man. when the man on bed opens his eyes suddenly. Election day “Where the hell that brat go, what you guys with this bugling body doing their” Ford smashed everything in living room whatever he can all the bodyguards keeling in front some of them were bleed

She covered her eyes in fear as the large hand reached for her. However, nothing happened. Opening her eyes, she saw that the massive hand poised to grab her had been stopped—caught by a slender, pale hand. "Huh?" The burly bodyguard frowned. "Pretty boy, do you think you can play the hero? Who gave you the guts—" "How annoying." With an effortless motion, Gideon flung the bodyguard away. The man crashed into a distant wall, spitting up blood and passing out on the spot. The crowd erupted into chaos.