The Silent Guy's Revenge

Revenge 5

I wiped my tears in my cheeks as I heard Will's voice behind my door and he was also knocking. "Go away!" I shouted and walked towards my bed and sat down.

The door of my room slowly opened and I felt William's presence in my side. "Ma'am Freya..." I sensed the worriedness in his voice. I shook my head and wiped the new batch of tears about to fall. He sat down next to me and hugged me. "Hija, why did you tell that to Ma'am Sabrina, Miss Freya? I did not teach you that kind of attitude, hija. You know that," he said gently and caressed my back up and down.

I heaved out a sob. "I didn't mean to say those, Will. It just burst out so sudden." It was true and I couldn't lie to him. He knew my attitude and knew that I am not like this.

I heard his sigh and he caressed my back, calming me from crying. "You should take a rest. You need to sleep and I think you have clients for tomorrow. Didn't you have a conference meeting with one of your clients tomorrow?" I sighed. Yeah, work calls tomorrow. Yes, and I have also had a conference meeting for the contract signing. I need to expand another business in other Asian countries and I chose South Korea to build my new branch.

I looked at Will, sighing again. "Maybe I should take a rest. I'm getting tired of these shits. I want you to tell Sabrina that I don't need bodyguards but you." I fixed my bed and prepared myself to sleep.

William was about to speak but he just closed his mouth shut and left in my room quietly. Good. For now, I don't want to hear any words from him. I'm tired and have to wake up so early. And my mind was in a complicated status because Dylan was here.

I know I am not dreaming. I did see him. He even hugged me in a sweet harsh manner. I also smelled his male cologne that penetrated my nose. I closed my eyes in a matter of scolding myself. Why am I thinking about him? Why is my heart stuttering like crazy? Why do I have a feeling that I missed him very much?

I groaned. "Stop thinking about him, Freya!" I scolded myself softly. I hate having this feeling! It has been three months since I last saw him and hate to admit that he became so ruggedly handsome right now wearing that suit.

But I didn't know that he was working as a bodyguard. He never told me that he is a bodyguard. And it kinda hurts me. I shook my head. Why am I so mad just because he never indeed told me what was his job? Like I do care about it. I wasn't part of Dylan's life anymore. So, why am I bothering with this?

But wait, I noticed something in him. In those eyes of his... There was something that made me shiver. I noticed that he has no emotion nor expression expressed in his. I just saw the flaring up eyes when he saw me. I gulped. This hurts me a little that maybe Dylan is blaming me for who he was right now. People changed from heartbreak. And he is included in those people. Dylan...

But come to think of it, it's been three months since I last saw him. I haven't heard any news from him after we broke up aside that I saw him again—very different.

I don't want to say that upon seeing him. I want to hug him but I can't. I want to kiss him but I can't. There was something in him again that I felt when he hugged me tightly. I felt goosebumps when I felt him sniffing me like he was sniffing my scent a while ago. I gulped.

I shook my head again. My body started to heat again. I am surprised that I have felt this again—lusting for him. I bit my lower lip. What are you thinking, Freya? You're thinking of perverting things about him?!! I scolded myself.

I hid under the covers of my blanket and tried to close my eyes. I must wake up early tomorrow. I had some work to do. I have to deal with other people who live in the world of business. Also, I need to make a move to find the culprit who kept on sending me death letters every month. He sent me letters continuously, nonstop and I have no idea who he was and what he wants from me.

I heaved out a sigh and let myself drown in sleep.

Morning came and I got up from my bed and took a bath. I stormed out of the bathroom and changed into the professional uniform I've always worn. I couldn't stop thinking about what happened last night. Sabrina... Dylan... All the happenings happened last night. I burst out because of my anger. I do hate having a bodyguard. They looked like a dog who always followed their master.

I felt guilty I'd shouted at Sabrina. I didn't mean to shout at her. It's just that I am annoyed with those two named Bea and Auston. I huffed remembering those two.

I pulled my hair into a well-fixed bun and put on make-up and lipstick. I flickered my eyes as I looked at myself in the mirror. I've always noticed myself in this mirror. Especially on my eyes that looked so dull and bored. It felt like they were dead. Since Dylan was out of my life—I kicked him out of my life, all the emotions were gone but it was exchanged with a dull and monotonous expression.

I tapped my cheeks. Come on, Freya! Stop reminiscing! We have some work to do.

To not reminisce, I went downstairs and walked towards the dining area to eat at least some food. I stopped from walking upon seeing the people who are eating breakfast in my dining room.

"What the f**k?" I said, shocking at what I am seeing. What on earth are they doing here?

"Ma'am Freya, your language please," William scolded.

I glared at him. "What on earth are they doing here? Didn't I tell you that you should fire them?" Even Dylan... I wanted to add but I stopped myself.

What the heck?! I knew that I told Sabrina that she should fire them because I don't want any bodyguards anymore. But why is it like this? What the f**k are they doing here? Why is Dylan here? And why is my heart pounding like crazy? This isn't right. This really isn't.

William bowed his head. "Sorry, Ma'am Freya. I'm the one who is responsible for entering them. They were all fired by Ma'am Sabrina last night."

I creased my forehead. "Why?" Is all that I can say. He knew that I don't like bodyguards. Then why did they let him in?

He looked at me. "Hija, I am already an old man. There are some things that I am not already capable of especially at my old age. So, I decided to hire these three because they have abilities to guard you properly in which I couldn't do it now. Sir Dylan already agreed to guard you and he will be with Bea and Auston as well to check the vicinity wherever you go somewhere."

I couldn't help the nervousness that started to tickle me inside as I spared a glance at Dylan who was staring at me blankly. I can't read him well and it was scaring the s**t out of me. No, this can't be! I can't be with him! This is really insane!

"But Will..."

"Ma'am Freya, for once, will you please listen to me?!" I was shocked when he raised his voice. It was my first time he shouted at me. That scares me. His look softened when he saw me step backward. "Ma'am Freya, I didn't mean to. What I am trying to point out is you should accept them because we both know that I am not capable of guarding you anymore. So, I made some way to hire them. Their job is to protect you from harm. Sorry, hija, but from now on, you will have these bodyguards. They will be with you wherever and whenever you go somewhere. I hope you understand me."

I looked at him in disbelief. "NO!" I am not accepting this! Over my dead body! Not to be with Dylan, please!