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Her protector indepthted to the mafia boss

Chapter 4 Mark's pov

Word Count: 1315    |    Released on: 22/05/2024

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things that could

part. I had rigorous training in

me was the first surprise

ost unassuming, humble place you would think a billionaire, ex king of wall street, now aspiring senator would

armed security, bullet proof wind

I thought that Temper was

im my whole spiel about how I was going to ge

Temper whirled around from where he was standi

out his hand in a

I'd been dreaming when I frantically called Mark last night t

e." Was as fresh as lau

ctly like him. And who Tiffany liked, I liked and all that. Except of course the men

ir

e easiest for you. The lack of

. No

at you can take one month off

t ab

lf." He pulled out his phone from his pants po

here was a text fro

ust needed to get away. Please don't worry about me. I

y hairline by the time I was done reading 'T

percent of the time, but the one thing she def

ssage for my benefit hadn't done their research. I handed him back his phone with a solemn nod, trying to look relieved. It must

my mum, sir. It's bee

en you a break way sooner than

e drive back home; the penthouse apartment where Tiffany and I had l

ad written that text didn't know Tiffany at all. She would rather drink piss than type in abbreviations. Oh, and Temper definitely

didn't have to go get brainwashed by Charli Temper. I had always

ntact on my way ba

e fuck

still as grouchy as ev

ar

to speak to you?" I

from a team of twelve. That final mission had scared both of us and even though we had promised to keep in touch, this was t

ed?" his voice

I need s

ur kid if you didn't need something." I winced at the analogy. Tiffany was young enough

could be wrong. The information about the license plate quote coincidentally while scrolling through pictures of Tiffany that I had found on her laptop. I had been trying to check

stop beating myself up for not noticing. Being Tiffany's bodyguard had been uneventful, the only noteworthy par

I rattled off t

"I'll call you when

his is

t and torture myself with the fact that every second I just sat

ed upstairs and got a duffel bag out, th

nd get to my storage facility w

eople on my tail, I didn't trust

tail or at least convince them that I was

into a maroon polo and black je

making a show of throwing the clothes into the boot and lookin

ng my father's footsteps to join the army,

see me, but then, neith

d just as I go

d the Ital

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