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My Bodyguard Chose Wrong

The death threat arrived at 11:47 PM with your name on it — not your sister's. But Declan Voss, the cold-eyed bodyguard your father hired, has spent the last three days standing between Vivienne and every shadow in the room while you walked the estate alone. Now it is past midnight, a window on the east wing is broken from the outside, and Declan is still posted outside Vivienne's door. You found the threat file yourself. Your name. Your photo. Your deadline: dawn.