Chapter XV
Your Guardian
WALKING was one of the rare privileges she had before. And she used to enjoy it a lot, because it was a time where she could think things through. A time of liberty. It was a moment of tranquility where she could fall into her ideas—unobserved, unwatched, undisturbed. But now, she couldn’t call it peaceful anymore. Yes, she would walk often since she was no longer fetched and dropped by their driver, but everything was different now. There were just too much of things to think about. No peace found in any of those. It was no longer about trying to run away from her body guards or trying to drive her dad’s car. It wasn’t about tweaking some of her dad’s rules. There was no escaping now or disobeying—only hiding.
She yelped when she felt someon
