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I question, cutting him off. “I’m watching Mrs. Zephyr, sir, keeping an eye on her as instructed by Boss Rafa.” I frown. “Why?” I demand. He parts his lips to speak, but I continue before he can. “Yes, you’re her assigned bodyguard, but you are only to protect and keep an eye on her when she’s outside the mansion. The millions of cameras in this house are already doing the job that you claim to be doing.” “I understand, sir, but I’m just doing as instructed,” he answers flatly.

' I asked doing my best not to face her. ' I can see your reflection on the glass. Geez I love that ass.' she said. Her smugness was literally palpable. ' Aren't you supposed to be working?' I asked ' I am. I am your bodygaurd, meaning I get to watch your body in order to guard it.' she said and I was sure she was smiling. I was thrilled that we were making progress and I believed she would soon let me mark her. ' Absolutely. Are we going with this guys? I want to take you shopping.' I asked still facing my computer.

He is very handsome as he looks at me, but I pay no attention and try to get into the car again, but again he stops me, so at last, I slap him hard. My hands are stinging and shivering. No, my whole body is shivering, but he is not bulging from his spot. He is standing on the ground and looking directly at me. "Who are you?", I asked him, my voice was merely a whisper. I am scared too because of all the previous abduction incidents. "I'm your bodyguard, Ma'am", He told me boldly. "What?" …, My mouth is open widely. "Yes, Ma'am! I'm your bodyguard from the day, you got married to the Boss", He said, and I am bewildered.

I spotted my clothes folded nearby and pulled them toward me, dressing quickly, keeping one eye on his back. “I’m not accepting a bodyguard!” I said as I worked my arm through a sleeve. “I can take care of myself!” “Yeah, right. That’s why you were injured earlier,” he shot back. “If I hadn’t brought you here, where exactly would you be right now?” Heat crept up my face at his words, but I refused to give in. I couldn’t accept someone watching over me. I already had Vada, Luna Rosalia’s watcher, and adding another sentinel to the picture would only make everything more complicated.

, she arched a brow at him, yet he didn't budge, he wasn't moved by her threat, he only kept watching her like a predator does a prey, enjoying the show she was putting on for him. "I'm Colton, your personal bodyguard", his lips twitched, if that was really what he meant, ohh Goodness. Was he talking about the duties he performed apart from his Bodyguard work?, The both of them tumbling in between the sheets. She knew what he was thinking, as his gaze roamed about all of her features. Her body shuddered in awareness, while she had been yelling and snapping and bawling almost altogether, he had been so cool watching as all her features bounced in his front.

Now, I sat with my friends who talked about less interesting things — a party at a new hotel, boys they've used or found disposable. He still watched, paying more attention to their conversation than I did. I glanced over at him taking in his looks. “Is he your bodyguard? I was wondering why he was standing there,” one of my friends, Rosie, said. I twirled my glass before taking a sip of my wine. I turned to face him. “He is. After my attack, Daddy swore to get me one,” I explained. The girls nodded, their faces awed at such greek- gods giving face.

I stated. He looked at me in the rearview mirror. “Do you mean—” he guessed. “Yes. I paid someone to watch her from afar. She won't stand still if Camari is in danger. So, you don't have to worry about her anymore. Her bodyguard will protect her.” I had seen enough of Camari getting threats and inhumane treatment from Farrell. The bodyguards Father had hired weren't doing their job. I wasn't taking any chances. I'd already lost my assistant. So I didn't want to lose my secretary.

“I'll provide evidence. Till then, Zack will not go out with you. He'll not even join the convoy, if you need one.” He didn't reply. He just stared. “I'm a bodyguard too. Don't underestimate me.” I turned back to the monitors and flipped through.

“And that you want me to make him... what? Behave?” “Preferably not die. That’s the baseline.” She gestured for him to walk with her. “The CEO is fed up. His son is spiraling. We’ve hired consultants, image experts, even a celebrity life coach. Nothing sticks.” “And you think a bodyguard will?” Rowan asked. “I think you will. You’re not from that world. You’re not impressed by it. And most importantly ” she gave him a look“you don’t care if he hates you.”

Neither did Posey, who now swears she always knew there was something weird about him. I’m so lucky to have good people on my side. I’m also lucky to have a bodyguard capable of scaring most of the guys on campus into leaving me alone with nothing more than a look in their direction. As far as they know, he threw a guy off a balcony to protect me. What would he do to them? It’s almost funny, watching them shift their weight and avert their eyes as I walk through the classroom to grab a seat next to my friend.