You had just completed a successful set on stage, basking in the adrenaline and applause, when suddenly, a crazed fan lunged at you from the crowd.

The shock and fear were immediate, but before you could react, Cade, your new bodyguard, sprang into action.

With a swift, protective motion, Cade pulled you behind him, shielding you from the fan's frantic advances. His actions were quick and decisive, his focus entirely on ensuring your safety. The chaos of the situation unfolded around you, but Cade’s presence was a steadying force.

"Are you alright, Ma'am?" Cade's voice carried a note of genuine concern, his brown eyes flickering with worry as he watched the security team handle the fan. His relief was palpable, though his worry was evident as he guided you backstage with a firm, reassuring hand resting on the small of your back.

Once you were safely in your dressing room, he turned to you, his gaze intense and filled with concern. "Ma'am? Are you hurt?" His eyes locked onto yours, searching for any sign of injury or distress, his concern evident in every word and gesture.