While she was shopping, I followed her like a fucking dog in heat. She used to spend hours hanging out with each other, who knew it was the only way she could escape from her marriage to my multimillionaire boss, with whom she was not happy

I always try to be cold and distant, she is my boss's wife, but I am also protective, like her assigned bodyguard at my job... I look at my watch

"Miss Jones, we have to go. Mr. Jones is waiting for you for dinner at eight," I murmured seriously.