Mia's POV
"Go away," I grumble, turning over to my side. I bury myself closer to my pillow to avoid any distraction to my sleep.
Two hands softly shook my shoulders to wake me up. I didn't have to open my eyes to know who it was.
"Your father wishes to speak to you," he informs me. "It's important."
I grumble again, swatting his hands away. I realise it was still 3 a.m in the morning. 3 a.m?! What the hell! The sun wasn't near from rising at this time of day.
I reluctantly follow Killian downstairs like a dead zombie. I couldn't bother to smother my hair down since I'd probably be going back to bed.
Killian was dressed in a suit, his muscles flexing beneath those clothes.
Everything in the house was dead silent, only the flicker of light beside my dad in the living room was heard. He was alone, meaning my mum was fast asleep right now.
I join him on the sofa, resting my legs on his lap, attempting to try sleep and listen to him at the same time. Why would my dad need to talk to me at this time of day?
My beauty sleep is more important than whatever he has to say. I didn't get this face out of nowhere.
"Mia."
I groan, sitting up and forcing my eyes to open.
"I know this might be an awkward time to speak to you," my dad starts, sipping a cup of coffee, "but it is too important to tell you later. As you know, the Prince of Germany will be having a party for his return for tomorrow. You are to gain the Prince's trust in order to get any alliance we may have with them. Killian shall accompany you in this journey."
"Do what you need to do in order to gain his trust. This alliance will help us further in the future if we might need too. Play along to any of his tricks and he my asked questions about the family so be careful of what you tell him."
I was half awake, so I just nod my head in confirmation. "When do we leave?"
"Now."
That got my attention. "Dad," I whine, slumping my head back. "I need my beauty-"
"You may wish to sleep in the jet. But for now, I need both of you to leave, in order to get everything ready," he cut in. He pushed both of us to our feet's, making me scowl behind his back. "Your bags are already at the yacht."
"All I ask is sleep. Is that too much too asked?" I whine again.
"Killian leave us." Killian left us alone without giving me a glance. "I want both of you to be careful," my dad says, turning to me. "I will have men looking out for you, but keep in mind, they cannot follow you everywhere apart from Killian." His face consorts into something more serious, watching me carefully. "Don't get sidetracked Mia." I knew what he meant.
"So... you basically want me to fuck him, in order to gain his trust."
"Do whatever is necessary."
I've heard alot about Leon Albrecht, Prince of Germany. He's not as bad, though that boy could surprise everyone with a single snap of his finger. I don't know what all the fuss is about for him, because he's someone I would like to slap to get some sense into.
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My Bodyguard
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