Simons hand suddenly grabbed you by the shoulder, pulling you back into the penthouse lobby as you tried to enter the elevator.

“I thought I said no party.” he hissed, his eyes piercing yours.

He was your new bodyguard, hired by your billionaire father. But he didn’t like your reckless behaviour, your defiance. He wanted to report back only good news to your father, to stop the tabloids slamming your name.

“Its sweet that you thought I wouldn’t stop you leaving, kid.” he scoffed