Amanda's P.O.V.
In the morning when I woke up I was in the bed all alone. I got up and saw a pair of red spandex leggings along with a black blouse.
I went to the bathroom and took a shower, brushed my teeth and combed my hair before heading to the staircase.
I saw a man dressed in a full black suit with a spiral thingy hanging out of his ear. He must be here for Connor.
Noticing my presence, he turned to me and nodded his head. "Good morning ma'am. "
"Um.. good morning."
I made my way downstairs, carefully taking my time as to not slip and fall again. When I finally made it down safe, I headed to the kitchen to grab something to eat, remembering that I didn't eat anything last night. The babies must be very hungry.
When I entered the kitchen Connor was seated around the kitchen island with Greta, his cook, standing at the stove preparing pancakes and eggs.
"Good morning." I took a seat beside Connor who was drowning in the newspaper in front of him. I placed my hand on his shoulder and he dropped the newspaper to look at me.
"Hey." He kissed me on my lips and placed one on my belly as well.
"Are you okay?" He asked me.
"Yeah, but I saw this weird looking guy standing at the top of the staircase a while ago."
He just looked at me and smiled before calling out. "James please come here."
In less than a minute, the same guy entered the kitchen.
"Amanda?" Connor said as Greta placed down a plate in front of me.
"Hmm?" I responded after stuffing my face with a piece of pancake.
"Meet you personal body guard, James Peterskin."
I dropped my fork as a piece of egg flew down my throat involuntarily, causing me to choke on my delicious breakfast.
Connor was quick to pat me on the back as he collected a glass of water from Greta, who looked worried sick.
After finally calming down, I turned to face Connor. "Bodyguard?"
"Yes," he responded " we can't afford for what happened the other day to repeat itself, can we?"
"No, but I don't need a bodyguard and you know it. I am not in need of some random stranger to follow me around all day. " I then turned to James, just remembering that he's there "no offense. "
"None taken ma'am." He replied in a serious tone.
"I don't want a bodyguard, thank you." I snapped, folding my hands across my chest in a spoiled manner.
Connor looked so frustrated at my stubbornness right now, but, he has to deal with it when he signed up in the non existence fake book of marriage to get married to me.
"You are having a bodyguard and that's final." He spoke to me a strong yet simple manner.
"But-"
"No buts!" He cut me off.
I pouted and shot a glare towards him and James before exiting the kitchen, not forgetting to take my plate and a glass of juice with me.
While upstairs, I video called the girls and chat to them while I continued eating.
"Hey bitches!" I said to my laptop once their faces appeared on the screen.
"Hey, long time no see." Tanya responded.
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