Guarded
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After her mother's sudden death, she inherits a fortune powerful enough to make her a target. One public appearance is all it takes for someone to try and kill her. Now she has a bodyguard-living in her home, watching her every move, sworn to protect her at all costs. He's disciplined, controlled, untouchable. Trained to stay distant. Trained not to feel. But danger has a way of breaking rules. As threats close in and secrets surface, the line between protection and obsession begins to blur. Trust is built slowly. Glances linger too long. Silence starts to mean more than words. He's the one person she can't afford to fall for. And the only one standing between her and death. Because when someone wants her gone, getting close might be the most dangerous thing of all.
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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