Novel & Cerita The Movie My Bodyguard

The other night, he rented out an entire movie theater just for us, playing all my favorite rom-coms while we lounged in the comfiest seats with unlimited popcorn and champagne. Last week he took me on a spontaneous trip to the beach, just us, a bonfire, and the sound of the waves crashing against the shore. We stayed up all night talking and laughing under the stars, and I swear I’ve never felt more alive, and we made love in the open and it was…hot! But there’s one thing I can’t quite wrap my head around, the bodyguard. Jordan insists on having one with us wherever we go. Whether it’s dinner, the movies, or just a stroll in the park, the guy is always a few steps behind.

“I've been almost killed twice now, and it was just today we got married, marking the beginning of the six months! What will I gain if I'm killed by your Enemies before then?!” “Well, you won't be killed by anyone.” He replied calmly again. “I believe you've already met Knox.” “Who?” “Theo..” He pointed towards the glass door where Theo stood with his back against the door, but was slowly stealing glances at us within the room. He waved when he saw is looking at him. I hoped the glass would keep the discussion within the house. “Theo's going to be your personal bodyguard,” Myles announced. “Well, great.” I rolled my eyes. “I should trust an old man to keep me safe against all those guns thos

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.

Chapter 1: The Safehouse The black SUV sped through the dark streets of the city. Bullets had stopped flying but my heart still slammed against my ribs. I sat in the back seat pressed low while my new bodyguard drove like the devil himself chased us. His name was Marco. Ex-military, built like a wall, with cold eyes and a jaw that never seemed to relax. My father, the boss of the family, had assigned him to me after the last attempt on my life. "Keep my son breathing," Dad had ordered. "No matter what it takes."

I immediately moved my hand away, my chest heaving with the exertion and the thrill of being in here, alone with him, away from all the titles and ranks that divided us. "I knew you would stop," he whispered, his voice low. It was the voice he used whenever he was alone with me, and hell, it confused me and gave me hope at the same time. He took a step forward. "Preparing for the ball?" I swallowed hard. "I am a bodyguard. The Alpha’s bodyguard. I am not to be concerned with finding romance." His eyes met mine. "I saw your eyes earlier. It twitched a little once my mate was mentioned. Would it be too much work to protect two people?"

It was the closest thing to a victory Ryan had managed all week. The first real attack happened on Friday night. A charity gala. Flashing cameras. Champagne. Hundreds of guests. The bodyguard spotted the shooter before anyone else. “Down!” Ryan barely had time to register the command before he was tackled behind a marble fountain. Chaos followed— Glass exploded, people screamed, security invaded the area. The whole time, Damien’s body shielded the actor completely. “Are you hit?” “No.” “Stay down.” “I’m trying,” he muttered, painfully aware that the bodyguard was lying almost entirely on top of him.

The white guy must have realized there is no way the code wallet will be around anywhere because he pull me into his car and locked the door. My heart jump instantly into my mouth and i began to pray to my lord to save me from the scarred face but handsome man who seem to be in his early thirties. He didn't drive, i thank my lord for that because there is still a chance to escape ... Right? I have seen Angelina Jolie, a famous actress does that many times without numbers, I mean jumping out of a running car. If i put the right pressure and adrenaline i might even be better than her.

Savannah had no idea she was guarded because her grandfather hadn't mentioned anything. And now, she wanted to know more about her bodyguard! After all, who would have thought that the muscular man was actually a bodyguard when he looked like a famous model? (Ace, huh? that's his codename only.) "His eyes are so sharp, his jaw so firm that it makes me want to touch it. He's like the male lead described in famous novels." He drove her home to their mansion and had already called her grandfather. He didn't say anything else and just focused on the road. But Savannah could feel that the man knew she had been watching him since they left the company.

"Sure, ma'am but first we have to talk with the boss." God knows what they talk after that they came to me and said I can enjoy my privacy. They will be on the ground floor if I need anything I can ask them. And I'm thankful for that... I decide to watch a movie but a Disney one. So, I chose to see FROZEN 2. I was enjoying the movie when I heard something breaking. What was that? Bodyguards are on the ground floor.... is it a cat or dog? Is it possible to the core?