CHAPTER 4
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I was dressed in my cozy, pastel pajamas, which looked effortlessly regal. My long, silky hair cascaded down my back, catching the morning light as I descended the grand staircase with a grace that belied my casual attire.
Reaching the kitchen, I grabbed a crisp apple, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and breakfast wafting through the air.
I took a bite of the apple , savoring the sweet yet sour taste of the apple that made me close my eyes at the sweet pleasure.
As I stepped into the living room, I stopped in her tracks, my heart pounding in my chest. There, seated comfortably on the plush sofa, was the man I had spent the previous night with.
He looked calm and composed, engaged in a deep conversation with my father. He was dressed up in a black suit , similar to what he wore yesterday, as I can remember just a little bit of it.
His long black hair sleeked back perfectly , his green eyes looked cold as ice just like last night.
Noticing my presence , both men turned to face me , and I could see the surprise in their eyes. My father rose, a warm smile spreading across his face as he also stood up , following dad’s actions.
"Eleanor, I'd like you to meet your new bodyguard."
Dad said, gesturing to the man who had shared my most intimate moments. My breath caught in my throat, my mind racing to process the shocking revelation.What the f**k just happened to me ? Did he tell dad about last night ?
The man stood up, giving me a look that was both familiar and professional.
"Nice to meet you,"
He said, his voice steady despite the tension in the air. His voice sent chills down my spine as i gulped.
My mind whirled, the apple forgotten in my hand. How had this happened? And what will it mean to me from now on? Was he going to use my secret against me ? Random thoughts filled my mind and I forced a professional smile.
“ Eleanor , he is Dante Thorne. An ex-special forces operative and would work as a private bodyguard for you “
I closed my eyes trying to calm myself and before i could respond , what dad said next made my blood boil.
“Dear , I need to go. Something came up. Dante will be active with me to inform me about everything related to you, so behave. I'll see you at dinner. “
Of course , he had to go. Go to his other family. After my mom passed away , eleven years ago , he married once again and became a father of a boy and a girl. After mom passed away , we were both broken, and he married again to found comfort while i was alone.
I needed comfort too but no one was there for me. I was alone. Alone when i had my first periods and no one was f*****g there for me. Alone when I wanted him to attend my school’s graduation and what not but he was not there.
But i still loved him even though he wronged me so many times.
Giving me a small smile , he walked out followed by a group of his men that stayed with him 24/7. As my dad walked , everything quieted down.
The house was quiet now, and I found myself alone in the living room with my new bodyguard. The tension between us was palpable. Taking a deep breath , I turned to him, my eyes blazing with a mix of anger and anxiety.
"Last night never happened."
I hissed, my voice low and urgent.
"You hear me? Not a word to anyone."
He stood there, his expression unchanging, eyes fixed on me with a cold, almost clinical detachment that i shivered in my place. For a moment, I wondered if he had even heard me. Then, without warning, he scoffed, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips making my tummy to twist.
I blinked nervously as he took a step forward , towering my small frame with his huge one.
"Spicy kitten, aren't you?"
He remarked, his tone mocking.
"Don't worry, princess. Your secret's safe with me."
His nonchalant attitude only fueled my frustration. What a bastard, but I was not going to let him get away with confirmation. I took a step closer, narrowing my eyes.
"I mean it,"
I insisted.
"This stays between us."
His gaze remained steady, almost bored, as he nodded.
"Understood,"
He replied, his voice flat as if he was not interested in talking to me.
"But remember, I'm here to protect you. Nothing more, nothing less."
I felt a surge of irritation at his dismissive demeanor, but I knew there was little I could do. For now, I had to trust that he would keep his word.
But I couldn't shake the feeling that our shared secret would complicate their professional relationship in ways I couldn't yet predict.
Turning around , i walked towards the kitchen only for him to follow me like a puppy making me chuckle suddenly.
“ want some ? “
I raised my eyebrows at him while pouring a cup of hot coffee for myself. I raised my head to see him shrugging his shoulders as i poured a cup for him too before sitting on the stool.
“ Never thought you’d be the heir of the Blake Enterprises “
“ why ? Do I don’t have the face to be ? “
I caught him off guard by my answer. I know i am sharp-tongued, but can’t help it. He raised his eyebrows , giving me a scoff.
“That mouth of yours needs to be around my c**k “
I literally choked on my coffee , abruptly putting down the cup as my cheeks burnt with a shade of red, making me look like a red tomato.
“ Now you seem like the heiress I imagined. “
A teasing smirk appeared on his lips as I rolled my eyes at his words. This guy was something else. Our conversation was interrupted by my phone buzzing and I picked up without looking.
“ Guess what, Ellie? I’m hosting a party tonight, and you absolutely have to be there!” Lena, my best friend exclaimed, her voice bubbling with enthusiasm.
I chuckled at her excitement and my eyes fell on Dante, who was looking at me with curiosity.
“A party? Tonight?”
I noticed Dante shifting in his place as a smile appeared on my lips. This was going to be so much fun.
“Yes! It’s going to be epic. You can’t miss it. Everyone will be there.”
“Alright, alright. I wouldn’t miss it for the world. I’ll be there.”
“Fantastic! See you soon!” Lena replied before hanging up.
“You’re not going “
Dante ordered, making me look at him with a challenging smirk.
“ oh , Mr. Baby bodyguard, make me “
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