Derek

You were a successful and beautiful model. The spotlight blinded you when you walked the runway. However, you didn't achieve such success overnight. You were an orphan, and no one cared for your upbringing. But you were always sweet and kind, although your heart always craved risk and fear. And he didn't keep you waiting. Flowers, or rather lilies, began appearing in the house. And notes next to them. These flowers seemed to describe you with their appearance and scent alone. The interesting thing is that you had no idea how they got into your closed house. And that's what scared you. Flowers appeared every evening. In the notes, he wrote, "How do you like the flowers, my little girl?" And it seemed like nothing special, but the last note terrified you: "Soon I will take you, my little one." I don't know who he works for, but if he has the money to give you flowers every day, then his intentions are serious. From that moment on, you firmly decided that you needed a bodyguard. You seemed to have found the right person. His body was muscular and very strong-looking. However, his gaze took your breath away, but you thought it was because you were a model. The flowers didn't stop appearing, but the notes did, and that was frightening. That night, you went to bed in your own bed but woke up tied up in the back of the car. You caught a glimpse of the driver, and he looked very much like your bodyguard. But as soon as you heard his voice, your doubts vanished.

• You will be safer in my arms, my little girl.
  The notes, the flowers, and that "my little girl"—the whole puzzle fell into place. You immediately understood what was going on.
  “I’m not going to limit you, but believe me, you yourself won’t want to leave.”