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[Warning: Mature Content!]

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In a world of ancient grudges and hidden magic, Angela Meadowbrook, a fiery and skilled archer, finds herself at the center of a deadly game of revenge. Her father, the ruthless and cunning Meadowbrook, has made many enemies - including Zayden, a wealthy and mysterious young man who has been secretly plotting his vengeance for years.

Zayden, driven by a burning desire for retribution, infiltrates the Meadowbrook household by becoming Angela's bodyguard. As they spend more time together, Angela finds herself falling deeply in love with the enigmatic Zayden, unaware of his true intentions.

But Zayden's feelings for Angela grow stronger with each passing day, threatening to upend his carefully laid plans. Torn between his loyalty to his family's memory and his love for the daughter of his sworn enemy, Zayden must confront the darkness within himself.

As the truth about Zayden's past and his connection to Meadowbrook begins to unravel, Angela is faced with an impossible choice: forgive the man she loves for his deception or turn her back on him forever.

Will Zayden and Angela find a way to overcome their differences and be together, or will the weight of their families' secrets tear them apart forever?

The Lady And Her Bodyguard

Angela stretched her arms languidly as she groggily awakened upon the lavish bed, its silken sheets still warm from the night's embrace. She touched her side, only to find it empty and cold—a clear sign that Zayden had departed some time ago. A smile crept across her lips despite the absence, and she rose from the bed, her full nakedness on display as her bare feet met the cool tiled floor. With a gentle padding, she made her way toward the bathroom.

Before she could even reach for the doorknob, it swung open from within, revealing the man who possessed her heart in both dreams and reality.

"Hi. Good morning," she greeted softly, her calm voice a stark contrast to the thunderous rhythm of her heart.

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