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Amelia

"Guys. What the actual fuck?"

I was tied on a chair , surrounded by all of Arny's guards and Simon.

"Simon, what the hell is this? Explain." I glare at him.

"Well, thanks for waking up. Your parents are on their way to interrogate you . In your language, you are screwed." He smiles.

Fuck."Why am I tied up?"

"They don't want you to run away."

"Okay, now do you guys mind removing it?" I ask everyone.

"Edwin sir's on his way and he has given us strict orders ma'am." Joseph answers.

"And you are following it."

"Oh yes we are." Simon smirks.

Ugh. I can't believe this is happening. There were atleast 50 guards , most of them father's....... Simon couldn't do anything....he has to act.... even though he is clearly enjoying it.

"But where is Arny?" I ask Simon.Simon heaves a sigh and nods towards Andrew.
Andrew reciprocates the action and opens the door of the next room.And I see Arny.
Tied up in the chair, surrounded by guards and snoring.

"Okay, We Twins have the same fate." I sigh in frustration.

"Sibling goals." Simon mutters , making me try to kick him.That's when the main door opens and I see my best-best friend.Any guesses?The well-built, turquoise-haired , tattooed 40 year old bastard of mine.

"Here you are." He glares at me.

Shit. 3 words. Now that's a big thing coming from a man of few words.
My monosyllabic bodyguard.

Ryan
I open my eyes to see a fairy waking me up.

"Excuse me, Sir, Mr.Ryan Clark ?"

"Y-yes?" I say getting up. I clearly dozed off in the lounge and it was quite dark. My watch showed the time as 4:43am. I jerk my head up to see Julian Richard Ellingham.
And oh my fucking goodness!! She looked fiery and her glare made her look even more scary.She was wearing this very short red dress, leaning towards me, showing her pretty flat cleavage. Fuck ?

"Uh.... Mr. Clark.... I really didn't mean to awake you but your room's upstairs... I m-mean......ughhhh."She was stuttering. Like , loads. And that's when I saw where her eyes were.

On my naked chest! Oopsies. Of all the places but there.

"Geez, I am sorry.I have a habit of removing my clothes while going to sleep." I say slowly while I put my shirt on which happened to be on my head. I have scars on my chest due to previous fights and it looks quite intimidating and.....scary.She just keeps on staring at me.

"Um.....?"

"Oh quit the act! You want to fu-" She was about to complete her statement when a man in black grabs her by her arm and takes her away.Before reaching the gate , he releases her.She sees me one last time , mouthing 'call me' and whispers something to the guards and walk off, literally exposing her ass.

Weird much?No , have seen much weirder.

I find my phone with a missed call from Ray, my manager. Must be for tomorrow's event.Well, it'll be better if I go to my room and sleep, as it's a big day tomorrow. Well, in an other 15 hours but , I need my beauty sleep.I make my way towards the elevators and see a well-built guy make his way towards me.

"Mr.Clark?"

"Yes, how may I help you sir?"

"Ms.Julian Ellingham would like you to accompany her for the event tonight." He says without any emotion in his voice.

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