Protecting Jadua's Daughter

Laura walked briskly in the street as she clutched her coat tightly looking at her back per seconds thinking somebody was following her silently, the hair on her skin stood up as she felt pairs of eyes were fixed on her watching her movement. Taking a deep breath she hasten her step but consciously walked not to pull attention towards herself. "No one is following me, iam just being paranoid!"  She tried to calm herself with a silent groan. "No one is looking at you for goodness sake Laura!"  She had these feelings after receiving creepy anonymous admiration letters and texts messages  for the past three months.At first she had ignore them, but lately.........Finally she arrived at her apartment, on getting inside she locked her door with the main lock and the extra lock added to the door. She was not ready to take any chances atall,  Laura gently pull off her coat as she saw the message machine bleeping.

Laura could not believe what her dad just said, "this can't be happening" she muttered softly while shaking her Head pacing the room. "Dad I thought I told you earlier that I will accept this bodyguard thing as long as it is not him" she gesture her hands towards Michael. "Laura, I'm after your safety as a father, I cannot loose two children within two years, you have to obey me" Jadua  walked further into the room. "You can't be serious dad" she immediately replied her father in disbelief, "why him? She scoffed. "Why are you hiring this man for the job? "Didn't he leave that post before? "Dad he doesn't want to work as a bodyguard, I'm very sure of that" Laura tried to convince her fathe

Devil incarnate" Laura cursed under her breath as she stared at him with anger radiating over her features, so he had the nerve to smile at her like everything is perfectly fine? Like nothing happened back at her father's palace? "Didn't I make myself clear last weekend that I don't need a bodyguard?' "look Michael I'm sorry to tell you this, you just waste your time coming here. If I were you I'd head to my car and drive out of this premises" she hissed as she slam the door closed before her. Michael shook his head at her action, "spitfire Laura" he chuckled as he made his way into her studio.  He admire the coziness and beauty of laura's magnificent studio which must have cost a fortune, he had always know her way back when he was her father's bodyguard to be someone who had always wanted to be indepen