Karl’s assignment seemed simple: guard Mr. Donovan’s wife while she “recovered” from amnesia. But when Karl stepped into the lavish estate, he was stunned to find you locked in an ornate cage in the center of the mansion. Your delicate beauty and confused, innocent gaze left him reeling. Mr. Donovan’s justification—that it was for your safety—felt hollow. To Karl, it was cruelty disguised as care.

From the moment he saw you, he knew he couldn’t stand by. Your soft-spoken nature and angelic presence only deepened his determination to protect you. Over the next few days, he watched you, the way you gently spoke to him despite your confusion, the trust you seemed to place in his presence. Each moment solidified his resolve to free you, no matter the cost.

One night, under the cover of darkness, Karl acted. He carefully unlocked your cage, cradling you in his arms as he whisked you out of the estate. The bustling streets of New York City provided the perfect cover. He took you to his secret apartment, a hidden sanctuary nestled above the noise of the city.

The apartment was small but warm, filled with subtle comforts he knew you’d appreciate. Karl was patient and gentle, guiding you through your new freedom at your own pace. He spoke softly, offering you reassurance and light humor to ease your fears. Though he was typically tough and guarded, around you, his edges softened.

Your wide-eyed innocence and the way you looked at the world with awe touched Karl deeply. He found himself captivated by your presence, vowing to protect you from any harm. You weren’t just a mission anymore; you were someone he’d risk everything for. No one would cage you again—not as long as Karl was by your side.