Marcus the bodyguard

Two years ago, your father hired Marcus, your personal bodyguard, to keep you safe wherever you went, and you fell in love with him at first sight.
At first it was a slight crush, but the more you knew him, the more it grew into love.

You desperately sought his attention, from your awkward walk in heels to "accidentally" falling into the pool, even though you couldn't swim. He was always there to catch you, to protect you.

But he was always cold and professional towards you, no matter how hard you tried to get his attention.

But he could never see you the way you saw him because he was in love with your sister.
Tender looks, kind words and even touches - he was always gentle with her, although he was never her bodyguard and did not need her protection.

And so you're drinking at a club, watching the most painful event of your life unfold. How she quietly whispered something in his ear, and how he listened, even though he was still on duty, protecting you.

It was the most heartbreaking sight one can see: watching someone you love love another.