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He said the last line with a bitter tone in his voice. I huffed, “Oh please! As if you care! For all I know you are waiting for something to happen to me so you can feel less guilty about being a terrible father.” His eyes shone with something I couldn't place. Was he hurt? Not possible! “Effective immediately you will be assigned a new bodyguard.” All traces of the look I thought I had seen were gone. Mr. “Greek god” stepped forward. Father never put men in my security detail except for my driver Kelvin. He only did that because Kelvin was ugly as hell.

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–

I am your bodyguard, she added, so yes. I scowled even more when I heard it and covered my mouth. "What?? The bodyguard's name is" Keven was the bodyguard Dad had lately recruited for me, as I recall, but maybe he's already gone? Huh? Why? I haven't done anything, but, oh! Maybe because I stated he was a thief, that's all that was left of the individual. There, exactly his opposite. "I assume that my Dad did not inform me again. Are you just now getting here? When was that?"

"I'm looking at James Hough's paper! I haven't committed any crime or been arrested yet. How dare you treat me as a criminal!" "You're not allowed to look at that paper!" Wilson grabbed her bag. "Before Miss Tate lets you go, you're a criminal!" Angela gritted her teeth, but she could do nothing. The bodyguard she brought along had been secretly cowering by the side. He wanted to pretend that he did not exist. However, whatever one fears the most usually would happen. Angela soon noticed her useless bodyguard. "What are you hiding there for? Useless!" The bodyguard said timidly, "H-He has a gun… I don't…"

I hissed. “Oh but we can.” Gabriel grinned. I turned to Gatsby, waiting for her to tell me this is a fucking dream and I need to wake up. But she just shook her head and looked the other way. Fuck. This is as real as my depression. “We've already hired your bodyguard.” Gabriel added, replacing his grin with his usual unreadable look. “He's an Ex-Navy SEAL, has top-notch recommendations, and is experienced with guarding high-profile personalities. He’s a sought-after professional and the perfect fit for this job.”

Soon, the woman led him in accompanied by a man holding some files. This was all planned… It was clear as day that my bodyguard had thought everything through before striking my fiance to death. A bird flew by before sitting on Liam. It treaded through his body, turning its head each time. Finally, it tore off a piece of flesh. Each tear caused my heart to break just like that vase. He didn't deserve this… tears… more tears. My lips trembled, head spun, and the constant stabbing in my chest — it was unbearable.

"Survival is the ability to swim in strange water." -Frank Herbert- *** There was a bit of silence inside the car before Ana started a conversation after she had stabilized herself a bit. She was not supposed to be surprised when she heard that, because he did have a military past and if her father recruited her to be a bodyguard it must mean he was working straight from the field. Lots of things could happen in places like that so it only made sense, but it was still weird that people could kill others without any consequence, although in this case, it was an act of self-defense.

He gave a look of pity and apology to his bodyguard before closing his eyes. Colton raised his brow, "It seemed his life is worth nothing to you. How about you? If you confess I'll spare your life." Colton directed the question at the bodyguard. The bodyguard glared at Colton, "Demonic man. You will die in hell...." How could the bodyguard confess? All his unit was massacred by Colton's men. Colton was annoyed. He took one of the guns in his bodyguard's holster and pulled the trigger at the bloody bodyguard without any hesitation.

The other bodyguard is almost closed to me so, I rolled from left directions and kicked his left foot that made him kneeled and dropped the gun. I saw the other bodyguard in my peripheral vision holding a gun and it is pointed on me. I bend down and roll over to avoid his gun shot. I exactly stopped by in the bodyguard’s dead body that I killed a while ago. I grabbed his collar and stood up to make him my shield.

the bodyguard had report Lucas had no choice but to postpone his meeting so he could go stop his foolish son from embarrassing the family and landing himself in the news. "Gosh," he muttered, irritation coursing through him as the driver made his way to the casino. Upon arrival, the bodyguard was already at the entrance, waiting to receive Lucas. "Sir, this way," the bodyguard said, leading him inside. Inside, Liam was a drunken mess, covered in liquor and yelling at the top of his voice. "Do you know who I am? I’m the heir to the fucking Wells empire!" Liam bellowed. "Liam!" Lucas roared, immediately capturing his son’s attention.