Till We Part

Introduction

Love was just another name of misery for Sara Antonio.

Escaping from a dreading past; homeless, pregnant, twenty years old Sara started over, with a new life in the city of New York only to have history repeat itself five years later, with her beloved husband, Damien Antonio, passing away in an airplane crash just two years after their marriage.

Now, twenty-seven and a mother of a six years old girl named Ella, Sara starts her life anew with her beloved mother-in-law Esmerelda, as the CEO of one the top businesses, Antonio Enterprises.

But fate holds another plan, as an attempted kidnapping occurs on the little Ella.

Sara decides to hire a bodyguard, and requests for a trusted one from the US Marshalls who in return send their best.

Enter the twenty nine years old, handsome bachelor, Nathan Benedict. Who accepts the offer when he hears of the attack.

Now swearing to watch out for Ella, Nathan finds his emotions and desires occurring in his way, as he interacts with the ruthless and cold Sara Antonio.

Will this escort work... or will this be another means of misery offered to Sara by fate?

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"I would like you to immediately get to work. I suggest you move into our mansion as soon as possible, your room will be shown to you by one of the maids and please, do your job and no funny business. I do not like to repeat myself and I do not tolerate any breaking of rules. Are we clear Mr. Benedict?" Sara spoke with dominance, as she kept herself facing towards the wall sized window that covered the entire view of Manhattan.

"Of course Mrs. Antonio, I assure you, no harm will occur to you, your mother, and especially Ella as long as I am around. You will not be disappointed." I tried to sound as confident as I could, but to be honest, she was too damn alluring to focus on anything else in the room. Her firm and authoritative style, her voice, even her scent was enough to send heat waves travelling through my body. She was fucking gorgeous and I felt trapped that instant.

"No need, Mr. Benedict, I can take care of myself just fine." She turned towards me with her brown orbs reflecting no emotion at all.

Stubborn woman, I like it! Fuck! Get a grip Benedict!

"I would suggest if you would just focus on my daughter." She interrupted my thoughts, not that I wasn't thinking of her beforehand.

"Don't worry Mrs. Antonio, I know I got this." I knew how to do my job, but fuck! This woman drained every ounce of manly hood inside of me and turned me into some teenager who can't get a hold on his balls!

"I would really appreciate it if you would keep a distance from me, Mr.-"

"Call me Nathan, Sara." I picked up every molecule of strength in me and turned into the bold man that I was.

Her jaw clenched at my words, and that's when I decided, no woman was more beautiful than this one.

None.