Saving My Heart
I can feel my entire face is still red as I settle myself inside his car. I bombarded Oliver with so many questions, and I couldn't stop myself from feeling so angry with him from the moment we left the beach parking lot, and what made me more furious was he ignored me; he didn't answer even one question.
I can tell he was also mad at me, and I can tell the feelings are mutual, and I couldn't believe I put on his jacket, and I can't deny I love the feeling of inhaling his masculine scent. It feels so personal. I closed my eyes as I inhaled his natural scent, and I wondered why he needed to smell this good.
I asked him again to confirm if my dad had hired him as my bodyguard. This time he turned his gaze at me sideways before letting out a heavy sigh, and I could tell
