Novel & Cerita You Can Be My Bodyguard

“When?” “My birthday.” “Have you thought about hiring a bodyguard or getting police protection?” I shook my head. “Police are in on it, and what the hell is a body guard going to do against them?” “Protect you.” My jaw twitched. “How the hell will one guy, or even five guys, be able to protect us round the clock for the rest of our lives?” Anger built up, and the urge to punch something skyrocketed, but there was nothing to hit. I exploded, yelling out and up to the heavens.

the bodyguard shouted angrily, raising his fist and charging toward him. Bernard smiled at the sight of the bodyguard’s rage. This wasn’t an ordinary person. He was a black belt in every martial art, a retired special bodyguard who was notorious for his fighting skills. With a punch, even if Esteban didn’t die, he would become a useless idiot.

“Y-yeah. Thanks.” I smile and offer him a tissue from my bag. He takes it, and we sit there in silence for a moment. I glance toward the gate. Still no sign of Mama. The boy fidgets, looking at me with wide, watery eyes. “You’re really brave.” “I guess,” I shrug. “I just hate bullies.” He hesitates, then blurts, “Would you be my bodyguard?” I blink. “Huh?” “You’re strong,” he says quickly. “And you’re fast. And scary when you want to be.”

Lindsay had made her way outside and was standing behind me. “Your bodyguard. I’m doing my job. Now get back in there.” “I don’t have to listen to someone who is paid to stalk me! You get out and stop trying to make me look like a fool.” His eyes traveled down the length of my gothic appearance down to my pinned skirt and boots. “You are doing a good job of that yourself.”

“Of course I do. You never let anyone forget.” Ethan watches, quiet. His presence is subtle but strong. I notice him watching me smile at Miriam. It makes something twist inside my chest. I push it down. Miriam bumps my shoulder lightly. “And Ethan here… you always travel with bodyguards now? Or is he your official grocery partner?” I freeze for a half-second. Ethan smirks faintly. Miriam notices it, raises an eyebrow. “He’s my… assistant,” I say quickly. “I mean, he helps with errands. That’s all.” He doesn’t contradict me. He just walks beside me, calm and steady.

Darell replied. “Okay fine let’s say I’m to come out clean to her what am I supposed to say?!” “Hey babe, actually I belonged to syndicate as in the country most wanted syndicate and your father is our target that’s why I’m here as your bodyguard,” “Or, Babe, you know what ?! Your father kidnapped me while I was sixteen and now I’m here because I want to make him pay!” “Or, or babe, there’s something I need to tell you, your father is a very very bad man, and I’m here as your bodyguard undercover to drag him to jail!”

Odette clenched her jaw at the feeling. Suddenly, a sound of laughter came from Julian's mouth. He looked at Sharlynn and Richie in turn with a look of contempt. "Apparently the shares are paid for with the body. No wonder you're so crazy about this guy. It looks like you're really enjoying the bodyguard's body." Julian continued to insult Richie, trying to provoke the man's emotions. Sharlynn, not having any of it, almost raised her hand to slap the man in the mouth. "We don't have to waste time on human garbage like this," Richie interrupted. He made Julian and Odette stare at him. "Maybe they want to see their hot game scene. Don't worry, we'll send them the footage later."

Abby's pov I fretted , looking frantically in search of the chocolate colored man who I have bumped into earlier. I believe strongly that the code wallet will either be with him or somewhere around the spot where i fell. " Stop joking around and tell me where my code wallet is " I heard the man's cold voice behind me. I turned slowly to see his stern eyes glaring at me. Okay i take back the word that this man right here won't hurt me in public, because right now he seem to be willing to cause a scene.

With those words, he had gotten my attention. "I'm not going to be so rich brat's bodyguard," I announced then rolled my eyes at his ridiculous offer. "You get paid a hundred thousand dollars every week. That's your pay for at least three months here right?" He added, making me gulp. The offer was too tempting to pass off."You're a fighter so you'll be quite capable."He added the icing on the cake."Alright, I'm in," I said followed by a short release of breath."Good, here's the address. Be there by eight am tomorrow. Don't be late." I shook my head and he left. I looked it up and it turns out to be Scott's mansion. I was going to be guarding . Mr Scott He was a business tycoon so it makes se