Guarding Mr. Billionaire

Chapter Two

I woke up filling tired. Di ako naka tulog ng maayos kagabi. I'm still thinking about random things.

Today is the day! Magakaka harap na ulit kami. Ang daming tumatakbo sa isip ko ngayon. gaya ng maaayon kaya lahat sa Plano? Matatapos kaya to gaya ng inaasahan ko? Oh god!

Matapos ang lahat. Dala dala ang tatlong maleta dalawang back pack at tatlong sealed boxes.  From Baguio to Manila? Really?! Oh hell yeah!

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I am now standing in front of this bastard's s house. God! From now on I'll be his guard. He badly need me that's what his father said. I now his name and age. Nothing more and nothing less.  And he also know about this thing. But he didn't now I'm a lady. A delicious pretty lady.

I knocked once more nang di parin bumukas Ang pintuan.  Kakatok sana ulit ako nang bigla itong bumukas. Iniluwa ng pinto Ang gwapong masukladong lalaki. Oh God! Ang sarap nito!

" Who are you?"  He asked  with a baritone voice.

" Your Guard." Nag katinginan pa kami Bago sya ulit nag salita. Doubt is visible in his eyes and I hate it! Duh.

" Get in." Narinig ko ang pag sarado ng pinto hudyat na naka lock na ito.

I roam my eyes around his house. Maganda Ang design. Maganda din Ang pintura. Halos lahat ng gamit at sumisigaw ng karangyaan. Tumikhim ako upang kunin Ang atensyon nya.

" Where's my room? I'm too tired to talk. We'll talk tomorrow." Malamig Kong Sabi saka ako bumaling sa kanya. Eye to eye ang peg!

"Second floor. Left wing. Last room" he answered.

I took a deep breath before cathing his gaze " starting this day. I will live together with you. Wether you like it or not..baby" then I walked away

Nakita ko pang natigalan sya. Duh? As if first time make rinig ng baby tss.

Alam ko namang malandi din 'tong hinayupak nato.

Matapos ang pa a- arrange ng lahat ng gamit ko. Bumaba ako upang buksan ang tatlong malalaking boxes. Nandito ang nga baril, bombs and katana's. Ang iba naman ay nasa Baguio. Ilalagay ko lang ito sa ibat ibang bahagi ng bahay nya. Mahirap na baka masalakay kami ng wala sa oras.

I put two silencer gun below the sofa. At ang mokong kanina pa sinunsundan ng tingin ang bawat galaw ko. Nakaka ilang tuloy.

I place one katana under his dining table. Medyo tago naman kaya di mapapansin. Then I walk towards the huge vase.

" Why so many?"  He asked suddenly.

"We don't know when will make their move. It's better to be prepared. You know how to use guns right?" Tanong ko habang inilagay sa bandang likuran ng vase Ang dalawang time bomb at isang baril. I also put three gun's in the bathroom, kitchen, and also the terrace.

"Yes. But I have no idea about those katana's" he answered as he take his seat in front of me.

" Nah, I'll handle that one. You know how to hack some systems? To defuse some bombs?"  I look into his reaction. But I see nothing. Tanging pag iling lang ang naging sagot nito.

"Alright. May nararamdaman ka bang iba? I mean mga kahina hinala? May sumusunod ba sayo? Or sending some death threat?

"Sumusunod? Nah . Kahina hinala? Nah . But the threats? I've been receiving those since last two weeks." 

"Hmm. I know it sound cliche but, whenever you go. I'll be with you. I can't stand from a far. Malalaking grupo Ang Mafia's na huma- hunting sayo."

"Okay. You're my Guard after all."

"Does this house have safe place? Yung pwedenh taguan?"

Agad namang kumunot ang noo nya. "Yes sa kwarto ko. May tunnel Doon papunta sa likod ng bahay at may motor ding naka tago doon. Why?"

"Just asking. I'll go to my room. Call me if you're going anywhere."  Then I head towards the grand stair case.

" Is that a tattoo or hena?"  Tanong nyang nag pa tigil sakin. I turned at his side wearing blank emotion.

" It's tattoo. Why?" Napa tingin ako sa suot ko. Oh shit! Naka t shirt at denim jeans lang ako. Malamang nakita nya ang tattoo na nasa braso ko.

"What is that? What language is that?"   He asked curiosly.

"None of your business." Then I walk towards my room.

Mabuti nalang at di na sya nag tanong pa. Nang makarating ako sa kwarto ko. Agad akong pumunta sa harap ng salamin. I remove all my clothes. I'm staring my nude body.  Damn this tattoo! I look like a badass.

I trace my tattoo using my finger. From my foot to my left leg then to my neck to my boobs down to my womanhood. Tinignan ko rin ang kanang braso may tattoo. Its his name. The name of love of my life. Written in Qatar language. Greyson Deon Howard. Yes it's him. The one and only.

I took a deep breath before entering my bathroom. Ipinikit ko ang Mata ko kasabay ng pag lubog ng aking katawan sa bath tub.

" Just wait for the right time sweetheart. After this. We'll go to my country. To my world. Fuck those shts you have."  Para na akong baliw sa pagsasalita mag isa. malayo pa. Malayong malayo pa.

I blankly stared myself in front of the mirror. I comb my long straight Ash hair. My real hair. Then I remove my contact lenses.

Grey and black.. the real colors of my eyes. I have this Heterochromia iridium - two different color of eyes in one individual.

" Kung nandito kalang sana mom. Edi di sana ako nahihirapan. I've been hidding for almost three years. Tatlong taon ko ng iniwan ang lahat. Tatlong taon ko ng tinatago sarili ko sa totoo kong mundo. But, i dont want to be there. I dont want that fucking marriage. I dont to be one of his toys. Fuck dad from fucking bottom to top. I know i cant hide forever mom. But i promise I'll come back. Together with my man. I'll win his heart no matter what."

Kinakausap ko ang litro ng ina ko. She died when I was sixteen years old. She died because of heart failure. Mabuti nalang at di ko namana sakanya ang sakit nayon.

I inherited my different eye color from my mom. My thick long lashes, lips and pointed nose at sa ama ko naman na nama. I am half Filipina and half qatari.

And I am the ran way princess from the house of thani.

I am Atasha Green Solidad- thani...