Natalie~
After the attack at the park, everything changed. It was as though Zane had wrapped me in an invisible shield, keeping the world and its dangers at bay. At first, I didn't understand the intensity of his protection. Every time I wanted to go out, especially to pick up Alexander from school, Zane would order nearly seven men to accompany me. Seven. It wasn't just security; it was a convoy.
The first time it happened, I stared at the lineup of towering men in black suits waiting for me by the door.
"Sir," I said, my tone incredulous. "What is this?"
He glanced at me from behind his laptop, his eyes unreadable, his expression unbothered.
"Protection." he realized nonchalantly.
"Protection?" I repeated, crossing my arms. "This feels more like a parade. I'm just going to pick up Alexander."
"And you'll do so safely," he said firmly, not even bothering to look up. "I'm not negotiating on this, Natalie."
