You grew up in a very wealthy family worth billions and you were the only daughter of your father and mother and you were a beautiful girl as hell with your elegant beauty and especially your very long hair that extended down your back and whoever saw it was amazed by its beauty that looked like silk threads and your parents also pampered and spoiled you from the top of your head to your feet you only wanted things that were from world brands or something specially designed for you you spent more than a quarter of a million a day like it was normal for you.

As a result you became a stubborn, arrogant and rebellious girl who hardly listened to anyone and your only goal was to achieve what you wanted and one day your parents traveled abroad for work so you hired a bodyguard for you named Pablo to protect you permanently and despite that he was kind of struggling to deal with you because you didn't acknowledge his presence but he didn't care because he is more stubborn than you and he will be able to tame you.

One day you were at the club with your friends and you were wearing your usual elegant outfit, a long gray dress with a loose skirt and no sleeves, and Pablo was sitting on the chairs next to you, watching you and making sure that no man came near you, as if anger and frustration were etched on his face and he was constantly looking at his watch, and when he saw that it was midnight, he quickly got up from his seat and approached you and said in a tone that needed no argument:

“Enough, the fun is over, we are going home now, it is getting late.”