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The billionaire's bodyguard
The billionaire's bodyguard
Author: Reason windwalker

The beginning

Author: Reason windwalker
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

   I covered my ears, my head and every part of my body I could get my hands on, Genuinely squeezing firmly biting on my teeth and trying hard not to scream. Two assaults in one week,were they attempting to win a damn award? Seconds later,the thugs all stopped,they paused and froze, I wanted to peep but shot myself down in panic, it was just silent,no gunshots,no whispers,no nothing, I stayed on the ground too terrified to move my head. It may be a trap.

  

   "Tracy, come out, come out wherever ever you are." One my assailants stated in a singing voice, I knew that he may have blasted my head out at the first glimpse. No doubt I was afraid to my bones. One of the goons could shoot to kill and that would be the end of Tracy scott.

     

   My bodyguard might have been dead now.Not might. He was dead, otherwise I wouldn't be shivering like a dead cat.He probably took out a number of them before he was shot, but it seemed I knew he wouldn't live up to a month. Pathetic. Come to think of it am Tracy scott who would want to shoot me dead when I am a walking bank. My dad would pay any price for me. There's no way he's foolish enough to murder me or was he.?

      

    I appreciated my selections and considered each of them carefully. After a few more seconds, I'm confident surrendering is the best choice. I slowly come out with my hands high up in the air and face the scumbags "Nice girl…. Come closer." He murmured with a mischievous smirk scanning my whole body. He'd calculate how much he would demand as ransom. Choosing to do something for once. I devised a strategy in my thoughts with forty percent possibility of failure I absolutely had to try. 

    

   He let his guard down, gazed at me, I used that moment to kick his lower parts. Adrenaline raced through us both, he recoiled in agony, collapsed to the ground as I kicked his pistol away."You bitch!" He cursed. I'm fast to react, throwing numerous blows at him. The best I could have given with shaky hands and shaking feet. It was a miracle that I didn't drop to the floor. I heard the sirens arriving, but he' unconscious already. I must have struck him hard.

    

   "Where's my daughter?" I heard my dad's stern voice from afar. Speak of the devil.

"Dad," I whispered lovingly. He ran towards me, pulled me into his arms."Are you hurt? Did they touch you or something? " His questions forced me to touch my temples. I adore my dad, but sincerely, he's a touch too overprotective.

I was his only daughter, yet I could live a little. Moreover, I manage myself better than most people."No dad, I'm alright. Your previous bodyguard was inept. That got him dead. " I spat out with no remorse. All my words were nothing but the truth, if he had the slightest training,he would still be standing here all they cared about was the money forgetting how risky the job was. "That's okay, I'll get you a more experience and a better bodyguard."

     

   My dad's suggestions made me frown. I just explained how the last one was, almost getting me killed, getting himself killed and his first thought was another one. I am going to wake up with a migraine for sure.

        

    "Dad, I took him on alone. I took care of myself. " I whined, hating the idea that he was buying me yet another one. I'd got to complain on this one. I'd listened and obeyed all his directions, but I did not want another bodyguard."You're my diamond. I thought you self defense, you are to use it in only rare cases. I'm getting you a bodyguard and last. that's "He says making me moan.We have that in common. We're both extremely obstinate. If my dad stated it was last, it was final. Thus, I needed a plan to get rid of my new bodyguards. Any means possible. "Let's get home you need lots of rest I'll have my men get on it as soon as possible .By any luck,you'll meet him tomorrow."

    

    He said making me snort just twenty-four hours we'd just seen how much he lasts. Now I wanted an attack so they would kill this new bodyguard so my dad will fully understand that am a grown woman not a kid.

       On the way back home, I thought to myself about who I am? What did I? What have I done? All I received were a blank answer. Thus far, my life had been bleak,but I had a sense that was about to change, one way or another. I was Tracy Scott, twenty-two years old. I was a model, but that was not what made me interesting. It was the fact that my dad was a business tycoon. He has stores built everywhere throughout the globe. He seemed impenetrable, so everyone took advantage of the fact that he loved me.

      I began to grasp that I'd been living my life via my dad. It felt like much of the excitement I had was because of him.Most of my contracts were a result of his influence. I'd never really done anything for myself.When I was eight, my mom and I were abducted. She offered her life to me and I observed it. It explains why my dad treated me like an egg. He was merely frightened of losing me like his wife just like I'm frightened of losing someone I love and care about which was why my love life was also bleak. Following that, I swore myself I would never be defenseless again. My dad felt the necessity for a bodyguard, so he forced me and acquired one while I opposed it.

Every time, they either got murdered or ended up dead and five out of ten times, I had to make use of my lessons,but still, dad dearest sent men to watch after me. Regrettably, none of them was competent and this new one would be no different.

    The following day, a workday meaning I had nothing to do unless I received a call. I turned over on my king-sized bed,hitting the stop button on my alarm clock, and got out of bed. The clock read eight am and I felt wonderful.

My mood dropped as I remembered my new bodyguard would be coming today. He'd follow me everywhere, so I may as well enjoy my independence as it lasted. I did not bother to change my attire, I Simply brushed my teeth and headed downstairs for breakfast. Right then, something attracted my attention, which was incredibly rare. Nothing Ever captured my attention, I was left dumbstruck, frozen in my movements at the sight in front of me, and believe me,it was a sight to see. How could I even begin to convey how magnificent this creature was.  

     

    Sure, beast. Hard to believe he was human.My eyes are on his abs. He had clothes still, although they were visible and as I Moved upwards to his face, omg murder me. My legs felt wobbly, for the first time a guy caught my attention. Hey, it had been a while."Who are you?" I managed to ask, forcing my eyes to turn away. I had to keep up the strict, disdainful attitude. "The new bodyguard." He started simply making me smirk. Yeah, Christmas came bloody early."Maybe this isn't horrible after all... " I thought to myself, swept my eyes over his physique. I had a feeling this was different.I didn't know how or why it might just be a silly hunch. Not only that, but I would just have to wait and find out.

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