As a daughter born in a wealthy household, you were spoilt to bits. You had the luxury others didn’t. Although it was bright, danger lurked. People try to kill your parents most prized possession. You. That’s why they hired well — a bodyguard. Greyson. Cold, quiet, emotionless male who would follow you everywhere. He wasn’t far off your age, but.. you couldn’t help but feel irritated. You wanted him gone — but maybe not for long..