"You've to tell me now, beauty. 
If you don't, those guys won't stop coming for you "
Hs grey dark eyes frightened her damn so much. 

She felt as if she could trust him. 
She felt as if she could let him in. 

But again, 
She couldn't let herself make such a silly mistake. 
    "Why should I? I don't even know you "
  She fired, almost getting lost in those dark grey eyes. 

  They were too intimidating for her. 
Oh, they are. She doesn't trust herself around him. 

   He smiled.. He smiled at her. 
Fuck! It was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen in the world. 

  The way his dimples stuck out, adding to his already perfect perfection and the way his eyes brightened. 

"You can trust me, beauty. I'm your bodyguard remember? "

"That doesn't mean anything, I don't know you and I don't wanna tell you "
  She frowned. 
She hates the way he seems to be getting under her skin. 

"What if I kiss you..? "
 Her eyes went widened immediately at that, her breathing heaved and she couldn't think of anything else but that sentence. 

He moved closer to her and his cologne filled the air. 
  Oh, how much she hated him.. And herself. 

 "If I kiss you, would you Trust me and let me in ?"
   He leaned further against her and she hates the way she was breathing so hard. 

.


  ' DON'T TRUST ANYONE '
 That's her number one rule. 

After losing her parents at the age of ten due to some business deal. 
Sarah has been half or more of her normal self. 

She doesn't speak. She doesn't eat. She doesn't smile. She doesn't care.  She allowed herself to be void of all emotions. 

She hated life. She hated humans. She hated herself. 
She's always being tortured cause only her, hold the key to wealth that the world has never seen before. 

Before her father died ... Or rather was murdered. He had told her the code to a secret safe.

She found herself been passed between mafias and gangsters looking for one thing, the code to the safe.

She hated everything until Aidan Francis.

Her Bodyguard

 I sigh as I throw the bag on the bed and rub my face with my palm. 


I hope Aidan gets what I'm trying to say in the right way. 


 I pull off my gym clothes and sneakers and move into the bathroom, playing one of the music I downloaded yesterday. 


 I step into the tub and watch the scar near my breast keenly. 


 The memory is still fresh in my memory. 


 His voice echoed round the room and my body start shaking immediately, tears threatening to pour but I gulped them all in. 


 He said again and moved closer to me while I tried my best not to burst out. 


If I cry, it's only gonna make matter worse. 


 He kissed my temple and hummed in satisfaction while I tried to compose myself. 


 Sebastian like I found out his name is, is a Mafia. The east Mafia to be precise and he's so dangerous! He's so deadly! 


I've watched him kill People in cold blood and mercilessly. 


Chapter 11