Chapter 23

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"Pssst... Bianca!" 

Bianca heard a whisper coming from behind her. She turned around to see the source of the voice. It turned out to be a classmate of hers.

"What?"

The classmate pointed at the door and asked further," Is he going to keep standing there like that?"

Bianca turned around to see what her classmate was talking about.

She groaned in frustration when she realized Lucas was still standing outside her classroom door like a statue.

"I guess he won't leave. It's my cousin's orders, and you know no one disobeys her." Bianca said while leaning back in her seat, still staring at him," And honestly I don't want him to leave. He's kind of cute isn't he." she continues with a small smile.

The classmate just shook her head in response, so done with her.

"BIANCA ANGELLO!!" Someone called her name very angrily, startling her. It was her professor.

"WHAT?!" She replied to him in the same tone.

"Can you for ONCE pay attention in class?!" 

Bianca gave him a bored look.

" And if I don't?" She asked him nonchalantly.

Now the professor was turning red in anger, his arm suddenly jotted up pointing towards the door, "OUT! NOW!!"

"Ok," she simply picked up her bag and made her way out of the classroom.

As she got out, Logan looked at her wide-eyed, "Is your class already over ma'am? There are students inside though."

Bianca halted in her tracks and turned around to face him," Now am I supposed to explain myself to you, mister bodyguard?"

Logan lowered his head," No ma'am."

"Good, so do your job and stop questioning me." she paused a little and continued while pointing a finger at him," Not ONE word to my mother."

As she walked away, Logan scoffed to himself, "What is up with this brat?"

he slightly shook his head and followed her.

It was break time when Bianca finally stopped giving Logan a tour of the college.

Her constant blabbering was giving him a headache and her ear-piercing voice wasn't helpful either.

"Are you going to follow me to lunch too?"

"Yes ma'am"

"And stare at me eating?"

"Umm.." he wasn't sure how he was supposed to respond to that. He just slightly nods his head.

"What the fuck is wrong with you dude?" she gave him a weird look and walked towards the canteen.

As they were walking inside Logan was roaming his eyes around, trying to do his job, which by the way he had no clue of. Sure he can fight, but how is he supposed to protect her? He is not trained to do that.

Suddenly Bianca stopped again.

 This time Logan did crash into her," I am so sorry ma'am I did not realize when you had stopped walking."

He was ready to face her wrath.

But nothing came. 

As his head was lowered he saw her hands. They were shaking.

Are they shaking in anger?

He lift his head to see her face and saw her staring somewhere straight. Her face turned pale and her lips were quivering.

He followed her gaze and saw a guy with a few of his minions making his way toward them.

Turning his head back to look at Bianca he saw her backing off a little.

Was she scared of him? He had no clue.

Logan tried to ask her," Are you okay ma'am?"

But before she could reply that guy had already reached in front of them.

He looked like one of those popular athletes in school. Looking at his figure, Logan figured out he did play some sport.

"Bianca!" he made his way to her and wrapped his hand around her shoulder.

Bianca lowered her gaze, "N-Nate." she whispered back to him.

What was happening here? Why does she look terrified of this dude? Does she not practically own this college? Logan was very confused now and had no idea what to do.

But then she lifted her head and her fearful eyes met with his.

She was begging for help.

He doesn't know what took over him, but Logan grabbed that dude called Nate's arm and slammed him down the floor.

No matter how strong he was, Nate was a little kid in front of Logan.

Bianca backed off a little leaning against the nearest table.

" WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING YOU DICKHEAD?!! WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU? HOW DARE YOU !! DO YOU KNOW WHO MY DAD IS ?!!! I CAN HAVE YOUR ENTIRE FUCKING CARRIER DESTROYED! LET GO YOU MOTHERFUCKER!!" Nate kept on struggling under Logan's grip, who was actually very calm.

" You are not allowed to grab Miss Bianca like that without her consent. I am her bodyguard and am just doing my job."

"CONSENT?!! I AM HER FUCKING BOYFRIEND YOU FUCKER!!"

Logan turned his head to look at Bianca and question her, but she simply looked away.

He loosened his grip on the guy, who quickly got up and made his way to Bianca. She tried to back off a little but he held her wrist very tightly.

"WHO IS THIS FUCKER BIANCA?!! ANSWER ME!!"

His grip was getting tighter and tighter making her wrist turn red," Nate let go of me!! You are h-hurting me!" she tried to pull her hand out of his grip.

Nate again felt a strong hand reach out to his and twist it behind his back, "Ahhhhh" a scream escaped his mouth.

"Mr. Nate, this is no way to act with your girlfriend. It is my job to protect Miss Bianca from any bodily harm." he leaned closer to whisper in Nate's ears," And I don't care from whom. Be it her boyfriend or some rich dad's bratty son. STAY. AWAY. FROM. HER."

He let go of Nate's arm and softly grabbed Bianca's shaking hands and dragged her out of the canteen.











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