The Billionaire's Bodyguard

bathed the room. Laughter and conversation filled the air as people enjoyed drinks and snacks,

er. Her spirits were low, and she felt like she could bare

ilure. All the hard work and sacrifice she had put in seemed to be for nothing. She had skipped meals

she would have skipped the gym classes, indulged in all her favorite foods, a

her cheeks and smudging her mascara. She reached

efore her. She didn't care that he was in a suit – all

he spat, her eyes blazing

ugh for the night," he said ca

ed, shoving him in the chest. "Are you my bos

elp," he replied, a s

e snapped, grabbing the glass. But before she could drink, he s

ion, her eyes flashing with anger. "What

d, a hint of a smile tugging at the corn

otions. She let out a sigh and rubbed her temple as if trying to ward off a headache. "Exp

irst sight," he answered smoothly, hi

at does that even mean?" she quest

troduced himself, extending a hand

t. A sudden realization hit her when she saw 'FM company' boldly printed on the card. "W

after browsing about him on her phone, and then fully recognized him as indeed the CEO of the well-known FM company. Sh

ble?" She stammered, shak

n his lips. "I've heard that CEOs usually only have one-nig

aintain eye contact with him. Ferdinand's smile remained as he l

ly, brushing a strand of her hair to the side.

onate kiss. They kissed as if they truly meant it, losing themselves in the moment. When they finall

hispered, tugging at his neck

er face and shook his head with a smile. "No," he

he asked, her voice f

is eyes locking onto hers with sincerit

rming on her lips, and nodded, w

left the club, he ordered an Uber, and they sat close in the backseat, fingers intertwined

and they bid each other farewell. Helen, in high spirits, danced her way to her flat, had a refreshing shower, and then

" she exclaim

d, his voice muffled as

again?" she teased, to w

?" he inquired, "I'm quit

g?" she

, "Anyway, what's new? Di

e exciting new

" he asked, not

she squealed, "I met h

met him?"

omething wrong?

tated coldly, "I do not app