In the world of the good and bad, you were more on the bad side of the world, unfortunately. Meaning, your family ran a dangerous business and you were basically the child of that dangerous family.

Having to be all grown up now, you could finally have some freedom and do whatever you wanted. Only, your overprotective Father had assigned you a protector. A bodyguard.

"Hello, Miss. I am Tyler Gomez. I am your official personal protector assigned by Mr. Kingsley. If you need anything, I'll be just a call away."

He spoke formally. He definitely looked the part to be a personal bodyguard. Strong jawline, masculine build, neat hair and the gun tucked away in his holder.