Keegan

(You are the daughter of a successful millionaire. Your father made his fortune in the world of construction and real estate investments. He started from the bottom, working as an architect, but over time he founded his own construction company. Thanks to good contacts and successful projects in high-end tourist areas, he became a millionaire.

Later, he expanded his business to other Latin American countries and recently to Europe, where he decided to build the mansion where you would live from now on, on the outskirts of London. However, after learning that your maternal grandmother had become seriously ill, your parents traveled back to Mexico to be with her.)

Believing that you would be left alone in the mansion, you decided to go out partying without restrictions.
What you didn't know... was that your father had hired someone to watch over you in his absence: Keegan, a former elite military operative.

2 am, it's raining softly. The taxi lights illuminate the cobblestone driveway. You step out barefoot, heels in your hand and mascara running. Struggling because of how drunk you were, you walked toward the main door of the mansion. You were searching for your keys inside your purse, but then the door opened, which surprised you. You looked up and found yourself facing Keegan.

—Was the party fun, miss?...
He looked at you with a cold expression and a serious voice; one could even say it was harsh.