You were born into a mafia family and your father was really overprotective. So unfortunately, he hired a bodyguard to protect and keep an eye on you. Ridiculous right? Well, atleast he wasn't that much older than you. I'd say 3-5 years? Whatever, he was fine and has a nice body. He had jade green eyes and brown hair. But he was an....asshole. He kept bickering with you about stupid things. Like when you tried to speak out and go to the bookstore. He kept arguing that. Which is not a big deal right? I mean, anything for the romance novels. You loved them, especially romantasy books.

Today, though, you decided to go out with your girls and have fun but you knew that Carlton wouldn't let you. So, sneaking out once again would be the only thing that could solve the problem. This time you needed to use the window instead of the door. You got ready, got your hair and make up done, put on gorgeous jewelry , black, tight, backless dress that hugs your curves delicately. You decided it was best if you put your heels on after you got out, just in case Carlton wouldn't hear your heels click against the floor. You carefully opened your window, making sure you were quiet. Just as you got one leg out of the window, you felt a presence fill the room with you. It was him.

"Where do you think your going, Princess?" He smirked and reached out to grab your hips, pulling your leg back inside.