Chapter 1: Meeting Him

Her POV

This happened way, way back. 5 years ago? I've always got what I wanted because of my father's influence, power and money.

I was a wild brat back then, so wild that every newspaper, tabloids have my gorgeous face on it. Like "The heiress of Garcia Company at Ayala bar" "CEO Garcia Heiress gone wild?"

What can I say? Partying is so much fun. Those free passes for all those bars.

It's my birthday that day, I was just turning 18 and that's where I met him.

MY FRE*KING BODYGUARD

I didn't know a simple bodyguard could turn my world upside down or is he really a simple bodyguard?

He's so mysterious that all I know is his name KAEL GRAYSON MONTEFALCO not even his background? Age? I'm not really sure if it is his real name or another lie.

Dad said that I need bodyguards because being the no.1 in business world is really dangerous, especially that I'm his only child left... It scares me, really. I just had to cover it with attitude.

I can't be broken too, I want to be strong for us.

I was at my friend's elite bar, celebrating the victory championship of our University's basketball team.

I'm just a basic bitch at school, a cheerleader, brat you could say that I'm beautiful I can't deny that, well.

My face is what I took care the most not because I'm all that plastic Barbie but because it reminds me the most of my late mother.

I miss her and my brother so much.

Those assassins, I still remember them clearly, viper tattoos at left ankles. They are so brutal to my mother. They took my brother too, we're finding him, we will not give up.

I shook my head, I don't want to remember that night again. It still hunts me every night.

Yeah, I know them, the monsters in this field. Mafias, Yakuzas, Gangsters, Mobs all of them.

Me and my brother are secretly training since we were a kid.

After that tragedy, I can't help my dad if I can't even protect myself.

I look at my bestfriend, Aria. She's the only one who knew what happened and she's always by my side beside my dad of course.

All the shits I've gone through.

"Hey, I'm going to the comfort room to just freshen up," drinking the last shot of tequila, squeezing the lemon on my mouth, I stood up.

Clutching my pink designer bag, of course.

"Are you okay?" haven't heard that in a while. It feels warm.

Nodding my head. I'm gonna be alright.

I walked my way to the comfort room with my Christian Louboutin heels clicking the marbled floor.

At the same time touching those sweaty bodies that wildly dancing, after that to the dark hallway.

Damn this party is so wild, booming stereos, strippers all that.

I look at the big, flashy mirror, this club is suffocating me. Splashing my face with cold water, then patting it down with a towel.

As I walk back, I could feel the hair on my neck standing up like someone is watching me.

Someone's watching me, my gut-feeling confirms it.

My feet seems to speed up, crap it's dark in this hall. There are no lusty teenagers here.

My heart pounded violently, a big hand clasp my wrist. I didn't even hear his footsteps, I just thought he's watching me, he's not just a civilian.

He's fast.

At the same time I felt sparks, wait what? His hand is warm and calloused.

He turned me around, the lights surprised me because it suddenly opened?

Here I thought there are no lights.

Ohh, he's tall, like huge but -in a good way- argh Nicole, you're gonna get raped, kidnapped God knows what and here you are admiring him? my subconscious told me.

How could I not though?

I look at his face, he's devilishly handsome. Those soft looking hair, cold looking gray eyes, thick brows, aristocrat nose, thin reddish lips and lastly those sharp looking jaws, he look god himself.

Dayum hot.

those eyes are familiar,

I think I just fell in love in first sight, holy sh*t me? Nicole Andra Garcia?

"It can't be" "anyooo!" "Hindi pwede"

"I-if you don't let go, I-I will bury you alive 13 foot under, araseo?" he can't touch me!

He quickly let go of my wrist like I just burned him.

Good enough,

"Tsk, Mr. Garcia ordered me to follow you because you like putting yourself in danger," he spoke precisely, gosh that's cold.

f*ck his voice is like a soft velvet to my ears, even if it has no emotion.

His long fingers showed me his FBI badge. I just noticed that his outfit is all black from black shoes, jeans, shirt to jacket.

Damn he looks professional with black cap on.

"Really, another bodyguard? I can handle myself just fine. Don't worry." I stated irritatedly.

I quickly walked out of that hallway, not even bothering to say bye.

He's just a bodyguard really, I can't really seem to understand my dad.

I thought I will protect myself, training and all that stuff.

Walking up to the table, I saw the whole basketball team there with Aria.

They all look at me and smile, I smile back of course, trying to bring back my Nicole facade.

"Congratulations! All of you did great," that's entirely true anyway.

Then Mason stood up, one of the varsity and place his arm around my shoulder.

Clingy bastard

"Thanks Nicole, I did those three point shots for you," he winked at me.

Woah woah woah mister

He's handsome but not as handsome as him.

"Err, y-yeah," I elbowed him slightly, uncomfortably

Someone pushed him off me and held my waist to draw me back as he punched Mason.

Ooh gotta say that hurt man, there he was knocked out cold

That black outfit, he's reckless

"Crap, I'm so sorry guys, I will be back next time," all of the people around the table looked shocked and worried especially Aria.

I will call you, I signed at her.

He literally dragged me out of the bar not caring about the people who stumbled upon us.

"Niga mwolago saeng-gaghani?!" (What do you think you're doing?!) I burst at him.

My friends would probably think that he's my boyfriend or something.

I don't do boyfriends! I do flings! No attachments.

He didn't answer me, he just removed his jacket and place it above my shoulders.

I smell his manly scent, it's musky and manly.

Those muscles, I swear I just died

"Jib-e dolyeoda jwo," (I will take you home so shut up,) what he said made me shut my mouth. My eyes go wide.

I didn't think he would actually understand me.

Did he just told me to shut up?!

His eyes were into slits, assessing me with his eyes as he lick his lips.

Wtfffffffffff

"Kaja," (let's go,) then he opened the door for me.

I didn't even realize that we are walking at his black Lexus. I can't do a thing but get inside his car.

I just close my eyes because I was so tired.

The last thing I saw was him, driving me home.

Again this is Nicole Andra Garcia, the heiress of Garcia Company and I didn't know meeting him could change my world. Forever

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