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Chapter 17

Author: Penumbra
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Chapter 17

Annalisa

Instead of heading home, I noticed the bodyguard wasn’t taking the usual route. “Where are you taking me?” I asked, not knowing whether to panic or not as he bypassed the turn I expected him to take.

“Boss asked me to drop you off where he’ll be meeting you.”

“But we didn’t discuss meeting at anyplace” I said, trying to rethink whether I had forgotten something I had talked about with Cristiano.

“It seems like he’s planning a surprise or something along those lines for you.” he replied in that burly but steady voice.

Surprise? Cristiano was planning a surprise? That's a first. “I hear you, but I never got your name though.” Trust me, I wasn't thinking that extreme. I asked for his name just in case he was working with an enemy. And if he wasn't, it's never too bad to be familiar with my bodyguard.

“It’s Buddy.” He smiled, glanced at me for a moment through the rearview mirror before turning his attention back to the road.

As we drove down the city, I felt a flutter
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