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The next couple of days went by with no appearance of Luke Morgan in the agency. Ysabelle was exhausted, patience was not her strong suit. And so were the constant calls and messages Jordan was using to flood her phone. She knew then she had made a mistake. She had to curb her desire for him, so it does not get out of hand again like the last time.He was so attention needy. It was as though he had been deprived of attention as a child. And according to the Headquarters who were monitoring Jonathan Bell’s camera as well, he was only planning for his campaigns and rallies, his calls were only to his PR teams and no one else. He didn’t even contact Luke Morgan.She was currently with the directors of each department in the agency with Jonathan who was being mean and rude to each member. Not that it was any of her business, but the man seems to be in need of so much money. He was berating the finance director now, This would be a good investigation point, Jordan had also mentioned his sh
The headache was becoming too unbearable, Jordan thought. He had to sleep, he just wanted to keep lying down and not wake up but the ache was just too much. He opened his eyes gently. His eyes slid down to see the heavy being pressing down on his hands, Ysabelle’s heavy head. Jordan was awed, when had she sneaked in?Was she even allowed on this floor? Well, she was Captain Ysabelle Gum anyway, she could sneak into the presidential villa if she wanted. Jordan removed the bed cover and got out of bed careful not to wake her.He knew trying any act of chivalry on her will only wake her up so he left her there. He went to the bathroom to wash his sticky body. He felt like he had carried rocks on his back. Releasing the shower head, Jordan allowed the water to clear his senses. Some things were not correlating, his thoughts were jumbled, and the last thing he remembered was Luke Morgan scattering his room, he had only stood and watched him perform his madness.
Ysabelle knew there was trouble, Jordan seems to be keeping vital information to himself and judging from what the headquarter had told them, it would seem Luke Morgan had shown a bit of his monstrous side to Jordan. But she needed to know just how much he knew, without jeoparding her mission. He was already scared shitless. She could see it in his features. And it hurt her so much, to see how much he trembled, he was no longer that carefree man she knew.Ysabelle was grateful she had not been assigned to any night duty, she could catch a nice sleep before it was time to follow Jordan around for a hectic round of events.A knock on her door made her jump up. Ysabelle tensed up, she wondered who it could be so late.She went to the peephole, shocked at her visitor, she quickly changed from her flimsy nightgown into a shirt and pyjamas.She opened the door with the worst frown in the world. “So, Lieutenant who do I owe this visit to?”&ld
It was his turn to avoid Ysabelle now, but even that was difficult since they were practically joined at the hip. She followed him everywhere except the restroom. She did not even try to explain the situation and did not try to engage in a conversation with him. She basically did her job and nothing else which was fast driving Jordan crazy. He wondered if she had ever been in love before, but he would not know that information since they rarely discussed it. They were mostly sucking each other’s faces whenever they were together.He had to tell her what is going on. Putting his feelings for her aside, he had heard of her prowess in camp, her achievements. She was no joke. He had no idea what made her decide to work as a bodyguard and he would not pry until she was ready to say.“Jordan it's time you are needed on stage” Mark rushed into the makeup room. Hurrying everyone up. This was the part of being a celebrity he liked the most, being in the
Ysabelle was ready to get the information out of Jordan himself if he does not start talking. She had no idea what Jessica told him but their voices were heated and aggressive. Pacing the floor of her room in apprehension, she didn’t want to be wrong in her guess that Luke Morgan was purposely taking them to his hideout when he knew about them. This would be crazy. She knew dangerous men like Luke Morgan could do crazy things but she had no idea it was this level of crazy. Ysabelle stopped pacing, Jordan would not automatically appear in front of her, she changed from her nightgown to her training clothes. She might have to risk visiting his apartment once again. She was halfway to the door when she heard a gentle knock on her door. Ysabelle tensed, she hoped it was not Andrew coming over once again. She would gladly slam the door in his face. They were never going to chummy. Ysabelle opened the door. Jordan stood there calmly. He walked to the room and sat down at the edge of her
Jordan woke up to a warm body pressed up against him. The smell of sweet fragrance teased his nose. Ysabelle had her back to him, she was sleeping ever so soundly. Jordan stilled not wanting to wake her. It was so surreal having her at this moment. She was an enigma, she was so different from all of the women he knew. She was not interested in his charms or fame. Which was something she had established over time.Jordan admired her features, she was a beautiful woman and didn’t look frightening at all. Ysabelle stirred in her sleep, shifting to face him, it was then her eyes popped open.Fluttering her eyes open gradually “ Oh you are awake?” She closed her eyes again but soon opened them.“Thank you for letting me stay here. It is not every day I get the chance of waking up next to you. “ Jordan said bringing his hand to her face, to trace it tenderly. He could feel her stiffen at his touch, her eyes following his movement, she soon snapped out of it though. Damn the woman, she was a
“If only it were for a second, I will like to kiss your lips and sleep with you every day. You are a woman to me and I will forever love you with love from Andrew” Ysabelle’s tensed shoulder gradually deflated when she heard that. It was Andrew’s diary. And it seems he had taken her own. Ysabelle was relieved. Though her victory dance was soon cut short by the look Jordan was giving her. “What is it? Andrew is crazy. He says things like that all the time. You can't believe that.” She said dismissively. She hoped for her sake that he believed her. Jordan held the jotter to her face” you slept with him?” Ysabelle shook her head, apprehensive “definitely not” though there was not much her words could do. She was shocked by the contents of Andrew’s diary staring back at her. “I will always love you and I wish this night can last forever. Having sex with you was the best thing that ever happens to me” Jordan recited the words with disgust. “that son of a bitch is lying,” Ysabelle sai
The hectic schedule of the campaign's activities gave Ysabelle no room to go around the beach. Though she was aware her team had mixed in with the staff working at the beach for the campaign. They had all come in through Jonathan meticulous secretaries who hired extra staff for the activities. Coming into the beach through Luke Morgan was a really difficult process. The execution of the assassination was getting tedious as well since the beach had too many security personnels who Luke Morgan had hired with money. Several of the guests he had there were all drug pins that had criminal records. A sight that was proving to be an eyesore for Ysabelle than anything else. It pained her to see them living so freely when they should all be behind bars. Several politicians were present as well all paying obeisance to Luke Morgan with Jonathan basking in the spotlight. Ysabelle is aware of his crumbling finances but it seems Jonathan had no interest in that. He was fast deep in Luke Morgan’s c