The Heiress And Her Possessive Bodyguard นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She won't just agree to be ordered around or let someone make decisions for her. After eating as usual, she decided to take a stroll down the estate, her personal maid Rachel was with her, with the personal bodyguard Alex allocated to her, his name Bryan a very good looking guy too. How will a guy this handsome be a bodyguard. We all gisted as we were taking a stroll out, the maid and the body guard are really fun to be with especially Bryan, he just put on a tough look to make him look tough and scary to people, but he is actually a sweet guy.

Isabella cursed inwardly. So this was one of the so-called elite. She recognized him now—Williams Edinburgh. Chairman of Crown Real Estate. Rank: tenth on the rich list. Reputation: disgusting. As expected. He reached for her again. This time, with more force. He was already dragging her toward the couch when— A hand landed on her shoulder. Cold. Steady. Familiar. Before she could react, she was pulled back— —and the next second, she was pressed into a firm embrace.

The urge to scream, to run up to him and demand answers, surged within me, but my feet felt rooted to the ground, my mind clouded with shock and betrayal. Then, as if things couldn’t get any worse, I saw her. Emily. She sauntered up to him, a smirk on her lips, her eyes glinting with the cruel satisfaction of someone who knew they had won. My stomach twisted into knots. I watched in horror as she reached out to him, her fingers trailing down his arm in a gesture that was far too intimate, far too familiar. She leaned in closer, her voice low but clear enough for me to catch the smug tone.

I'll give them one they'll never forget! The Louboutins I've chosen add ten inches to my height. Their distinctive red soles flash with each step like warning signals as I stride across the penthouse and the sound of my heels striking marble ricochets off the walls like a battle drum, announcing my approach. Kieran's bodyguards materialize as I near the elevator. Six men, each built like a fortress, dressed in suits so black they seem to absorb the light around them and their expressions betray nothing. They don't speak but their bodies shift into a protective formation around me as if choreographed. Two in front, two flanking, two behind. A human shield for a woman who's already bulletproof

He truly intended to ignore her for a good while and just sat back in his armchair. "Interesting, both friends hiding things. One is a hired assassin, making a lot of money but living an ordinary life. The other is an almost trillionaire heiress pretending to be poor. What other secrets does she have? Zany Bay seems to be helping, I don't doubt that." In her room, Elizabeth was surprised when she saw Gaby arrive. She could hardly believe she could receive a visitor, but Richard had been clear; she just couldn't leave the mansion, yet she was on the verge of a breakdown in her room as she told Gaby everything she had discovered.

One of the head guards answered with uncertainty evident in his quivering voice, clearly not knowing how else to handle their present predicament. "Kim! What the hell happened there?" Corentin asked, turning to face the girl who had been tight-lipped this entire time. “I…I…don't know boss, when I got in Dion Genovese was unconscious and his sister told me that he had tripped and hit his head while entering the room. She had her brother's gun and turned it on me, demanding that I release her" she made clear and the next thing she knew, she was struggling to breathe as Corentin wrapped his hands around her neck in an attempt to snuff the living daylight out of her.

“Hardly. I came to remind you that you don’t own this space; you don’t own this city. Tonight, the spotlight isn’t just yours.” With that, I turned my gaze to Gabriella, who took a small step back, observing me with equal parts disdain and intrigue. “Congratulations on your new partnership,” I said, my openness a strategic mask for the confidence bubbling beneath. “Though we all know you’re merely a pawn in Andre’s elaborate chess game.” Gasps spread through the attendees at my audacity, their eyes darting between the three of us, hungry for the unfolding drama. Gabriella lifted her chin, an unmistakable defiance glimmering in her icy gaze. “And you must be the runaway heiress who’s chosen t

While she was getting ready, he was dealing with a little work and by the time she was done, he was already done as well and smiled at her. He approached her, took her hand and guided her into the car. Behind their car, there was another car following them with the bodyguards inside. Once they arrived at the shopping mall, many people had their eyes turned toward the couple. Not just because they were attractive and all, but also because there were at least five bodyguards following behind them, something these people didn’t really see on a daily basis. Sofia wouldn’t lie. She was a little embarrassed because even though before, her family was already wealthy, she was not really used to some