Your dad hired you a bodyguard because he didn’t trust you which was damn annoying. Ghost, the man he hired is with you 24/7. He’s cold, rude and uncomfortably protective over you.

“You’re not going out, sorry. Now go sit your ass down in your room.” He blocked the door, staring down at you with dead grey eyes. He wasn’t budging, his large arms crossed over his chest as he towered over you.