Danger

Him

Bella's POV

I spent the night at one of our hotel's penthouses considering thats what Grey set up for me. I woke up to the sound of footsteps making me jolt out of bed. Grey did not stay here last night. I tie a robe over my body since I'm only wearing my underwear.

I decide to hide in the closet and wait until the person walking around makes him or herself known.

Finally I see Grey walk into the room fully dressed, looking for me.

"Isabella, where are you?" He says curtly.

I walk out of the closet, and he sees me with his arms crossed. "What were you doing in there?"

"I heard foot steps and didn't know you were here. I got scared." I say softly. He looks at me up and down before approaching me. He grabs my wrist almost dragging me outside of the room, and into the living room where I saw a tall man standing there, his back facing us.

"I found your new body guard," Grey says, and as soon as the bodyguard heard him, he turns a round and looks at me.

He's so beautiful, I thought to myself. His curly quiffed hair looks soft, and his piercing green eyes. His heart shaped lips full and pink. He is probably admired by most of his clients.

"Meet Mr. Styles, he will be by your side at all times, protecting you with his life. He used to be in special forces while in the military. Isn't that right Mr. Styles?" Mr. Styles gave a curt nod after turning his head to Grey.

"Now Isabella, there was a small attack at our mansion, and the police are investigating it, " Grey said so casually making my blood run cold.

"So far nothing was stolen, but they left another warning. I took care of it with the police. For now you will stay here until I can relocate you somewhere safer." He explains.

"Okay," I answer softly trying to process it all. "But grey, why all of a sudden do you care about me?" I had a glimmer of hope that maybe he still loves me. I forgot the fact that my new body guard was still in the room. He walks out of the room, probable feeling the need to give us our privacy, but I would very much feel better in his presence instead.

Grey rolls his eyes before looking down at me with narrowed eyes.
"If the press got word about the threats and me not "protecting" you it will ruin my image and I can't have that. It be better to send you away for awhile until we find the culprit behind this. Think of it as a vacation, with a babysitter." He says with crossed arms.

I knew he didn't actually care. It was all for show.

"I have to go to work now. Just don't go anywhere and stay with Mr. Styles. And for heaven's sake Isabella, put on some proper clothing." He sneered walking out of the penthouse. I look down to see what I was wearing and saw that I was sporting my matching lingerie with my sheer see through robe. My eyes widened realizing Grey introduced me to the new body guard in just this. I like wearing lingerie, not to seduce my sorry excuse of a husband, but to at least feel good about myself. I run back to the bedroom to throw on some shorts and a loose Tee before fixing my hair and walking out to look for him.

When I walked out, I see Mr. Styles standing in the living room, probably waiting for me. I approached him and held my hand out to shake his and introduce myself.

"Hi, I'm Isabella Collins...but you probably already knew that." I smile.

He gives me a tight lipped smile before shaking my hand.

"Harry Styles. You can call me Harry instead of Mr. Styles." He says seriously. I nodded before letting go of his hand.

"Then please call me Bella. I don't like the sound of my full name." I smile. He nods once again before looking around.