The Ceo's Secret Guard

lt and diesel. I was halfway down the steps of MCG when a black SUV slid to the curb. It had a government-grade tint and the type of p

k door

th a military build, his eyes scanning the street even wh

me? How do you k

in, m

. jus

liar and somehow darker-his cologne. I didn't even need to

but a movement in the reflection caught my eye,a sed

ast had probably dug its way up, finding me almost immediately befo

the rearview. "Miss Munroe...

going too. I just sat back and watched his

them,"

weaving through traffic with controlled aggr

und first then went ahead to list"Be ready tomorrow, 7 a.m... and Ms. Munroe..." His eyes met

a deep breathe as I stepped out, scann

wondering if they were after me or if they were just after the car with the hopes that Damian was in it, and then I also couldn't stop thinking of the way Damian had l

e black slacks, a fitted turtleneck, and boots

n, Damian was

p from his phone. This man makes me feel like a voic

in my car,"

barely. "It's

own. Inside, the lobby was a cathedral of marble and glass. It was a

was possible to be m

y I took thi

rmured as we entere

ow what I had signed up for, like I didn't know moving forw

s," he

a man already waiting. He looked older, heavyset, with eyes that missed no

You didn't say you w

," Damian replied.

slid to me. "Pr

irritation but I didn

nt earned me

s. I listened while storing details and also observing this old man, some

n against my leg. My phone. It wa

ouldn't hav

ed, low and metallic. "Walk awa

ent dead i

keep my face blank as I didn't w

ck to the elevator. And as the doors closed

was on t

. "How.

ur secrets. And now, someone else

That's when I saw it, a single white envelope lying directl

EPH MU

k myself what exactly

icked it up, and hande

he said soft

me out...so much for trying to

elope was a si

ast night,steppi

isible was the reflection o

chi