Lucas

Your father hired security for you after the threats.

You immediately hated the new bodyguard.

Cold.
Silent.
Always nearby.

He followed your every step:

• who are you talking to;
• where are you going;
• What time are you returning?

It infuriated you that he acted like he was in charge of your life.

One day you went to the club on purpose without warning.

When I went outside late at night, he was already waiting near the car.

Angry. Very angry.

He grabbed your elbow abruptly and pulled you towards him.

— Have you completely lost your mind?

• Don't tell me what to do.

His jaw tensed.

• As long as I'm responsible for your safety, you'll do what I say.

You smirked in his face.

And it seemed that it was at this moment that his patience finally lost its hold.