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As he walked out of the bar, I wrapped my arms around his neck and rested my head on his shoulder. I'm still shaking, and I know he could feel it.

I'm still not used to it. My body still hasn't forgotten.

I suddenly froze when he touched me earlier. It seems like my body instinctively knows how to react when someone touches it. My heart was beating rapidly, and my mind went blank for a moment.

"Are you sure you're really okay?" he suddenly asked.

“I’m okay, don't mind me. I still hate you!" I said firmly without looking at him.

I hate him! I don't need a bodyguard. I don't need someone close to my father. Hindi ko nga siya kailangan kaya mas lalong hindi ko kailangan ng mga tao niya.

He chuckled.

Kahit buhat niya ako ay nagawa pa rin niyang buksan ang pintuan ng kotse at hindi ko alam kung paano niya na-managed iyon. Dahan-dahan niya akong binaba sa front passenger seat. Pagkatapos ay mabilis siyang umikot sa driver seat.

“You didn't tell your friends that you were going home," he said worriedly. “Baka hanapin ka nila."

“I'll just call them later," agad na sagot ko. “At wala kang pakealam kahit hanapin nila ako." The corners of my lips turned up in annoyance.

He chuckled again.

Pinagana niya na ang makina ng sasakyan at nagsimula ng magmaneho.

“So brat, huh?" he whispered.

My eyes snapped on him. “Even if I become a demon, you still have nothing to do with my attitude, especially with my life."

I saw how his jaw clenched. Pero bago pa siya makapagsalita ay nagsalita na ulit ako.

“Just drive and don't talk," I closed my eyes to calm myself. “Puwede rin naman na huwag ka ng magpakita sa akin bukas para wala ka ng masabi."

Tatay ko na lang ang dapat niyang bantayan dahil tumatanda na ’yon at baka kailangan na ng alalay.

Nakakairita.

Saka lang ng hire ng bodyguard kung kailan hindi na ako teenager. When I needed someone to watch over me and guard, he didn't consider that at all. It didn't even cross his mind.

It's so fucking irritating for me right now. Damn it! I'm already twenty one years old. Tapos may bodyguard? What nonsense is this?

I sighed heavily.

“Nah! I will not leave this job," he said after a moment. “Sayang ang kikitain ko."

I laughed sarcastically. “Mukhang pera!"

He smirked. “I’m just kidding, Miss brat. I want to be challenged in this job. Gusto kong malaman kung hanggang kailan ako tatagal sa isang tulad mo. I've never met a girl with an attitude like yours."

Oh, then try me, moron!

“If that's what you want. I won't stop you, moron, but just make sure you won't stop me from what I want to do."

I heard him chuckle. “Pipigilan kita kung sakali man na sumusobra ka na. And you can't do anything about it because I'm your bodyguard."

“Hell no! You're just my bodyguard." mariin at malakas na sabi ko. I glared at him. “Buhay ko ito kaya ako ang masusunod at wala ng iba!"

Natawa siya. “Kung iyan ang iniisip mo, pagbibigyan kita."

Napasinghap ako at mas lalong tumingin nang galit sa kanya.

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