MY BODYGUARD
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My voice is heavy.
"Oh?" Patrick utters sardonically.
"Butler Lucas, Mrs. Einstein, Bill, and Red . . ." I shiver at the mention of my bodyguard's name from my own lips. "They're mine and you're never going to touch them; you promised me this, Patrick."
"Maybe I did, Mia. But that depends on you and how you behave. The choice is yours, sweetheart; you either leave that place, or he loses his job. Both he and Bill," Patrick tells me and I don't doubt his honesty.