I Got You

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POV Adrien:

After the shower, Marinette and I quickly got ready, dressing in our clothes for the day.

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We grabbed our suitcases, and two bodyguards efficiently loaded them into the trunk of the car.

Holding Marinette's hand, we descended the stairs, where all the maids were lined up, followed by the bodyguards. Outside, we found Alya, Nino, Kagami, Lila, Zoe, and Nathaniel, all dressed in sleek black suits, waiting in front of the limousine

Nathaniel and Nino approached me, handing over the reports detailing what awaited us in Dubai.

Nathaniel: it's confirmed, Luka will be there same as the bourgeois family

I glanced at Zoe, and we shared a nod of understanding, silently acknowledging what lay ahead.

Nino: they are going to host a beach party; we are going to bring women bodyguards for Marinette to protect her

Nathaniel: Luka's army may be there so we should be ready

Adrien: checking the invited persons list you gave me now; I see that Marc would be there too

Nino: he is living in Dubai for months now, and be aware that he is Luka's friend

Adrien: doesn't matter. I'm ready to protect my wife. any news from Italy?

Nathaniel: I was in contact with Sabrina hours ago, and no, there isn't any news. Luka is stuck to his basic plans. Killing all the Dupain Cheng for now starting by your wife. that's Luka's plan for now, it's eliminating the inaccessible member who is your wife

Marinette shivered at the news, seeking comfort in my arms. She rested her head on my chest, trembling and on the verge of tears.

I gently patted Marinette's head, offering comfort, but she buried her face even deeper into my chest, seeking refuge like a vulnerable child in need of protection.

Adrien: I got you, princess. Nothing and no one will ever lay a finger on you, and I would lay down my life to keep you safe.

She finally lifted her head from my chest, gazing at me with teary and innocent eyes, silently expressing her vulnerability and trust.

She didn't say a single word. I grabbed her hand and led her to the limousine.

She was quiet all the drive, she didn't say a single word, she was only resting her head on my shoulder and holding my hand during all the road

Arrived to my private airport, I held her hand out to my private jet. My other crew went to use my private plane, I got with me more bodyguards than ever to protect my wife

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