Daisy
In all my life, I never thought that I would be the kind of girl to make the first move on a man. My brothers had always painted me as untouchable, too fragile to be looked at, too guarded to be loved. But since Enrique came into my life as my bodyguard, always lurking in the shadows like a quiet, brooding storm, something in me had changed.
At first, I thought it was admiration. He was strong, silent, terrifying in ways that made even the fiercest rogues hesitate. But the longer he stayed, the more I noticed the small things… the way his jaw clenched when someone spoke harshly to me, how his eyes softened for just a second when he thought I wasn’t looking, how his silence wasn’t empty, but filled with thoughts he would never share.
Somewhere along the way, admiration had become
