Finding My Bodyguard (The Bodyguard Series Book 1)

by A. Blossom

I knew my fate was to be married off to strengthen my father's mafia but I thought it would at least be romantic.

Leaving this arrangement would mean exile from my family, no mafia funds, no protection, and maybe even death. Most importantly, it would mean that I failed.

“I’m not approving you for surgery. Your body is perfect.”

“You’re so fucking beautiful, Monroe, and after today, you’ll never be in the position where you don’t feel as beautiful as you are. Where you don’t have a say so in your body.”

“I want to kiss you. Is that cool?” he whispered.

You’re perfect. Say that shit!” He demanded. “I’m perfect! Fuuuck!

“Sometimes choosing you can open the doors for others to do the same. Never feel guilty for choosing you—even if it’s over family.”

“Make that the last time you negatively mention your weight or size. You are what you tell yourself you are.” I affirmed her.