Celestine Langley has a problem: she keeps accidentally getting kidnapped. Like, a lot. To be fair, it's not her fault. She just happens to be a magnet for chaos, crime syndicates, and the occasional rogue international jewel thief. (Okay, once. Twice, tops.) After her fourth very dramatic, very public rescue, the government assigns her a full-time bodyguard-Felip Jhon Suson, a no-nonsense, ex-military type who drinks protein shakes, wears tactical gear to brunch, and treats every spilled latte like a security threat. They're a disaster from day one. She's impulsive, bubbly, and always in heels. He's stoic, tactical, and allergic to fun. But somewhere between rooftop chases, undercover karaoke, and a very unprofessional kiss in a broom closet, Felip realizes Mira might be more than just a magnet for danger-she might be the girl he's been avoiding his whole life. Now, if he can just keep her alive long enough to tell her that... Because sometimes the damsel is sweet, the distress is real, and love is the most unpredictable mission of all.