I Love You, My Bodyguard
Chapter 23

"But what if I refuse to give up on my own feelings? What would you do if I refused to give up on my own feelings?" Yes, Jasmine would keep pushing, as hard and hard as she could, just for Marshel's sake who was truly willing to acknowledge the feelings of the man. "You know I'm not the kind to give up on something, do you?" 

For Jasmine, Marshel is the only reason why Jasmine still survives in such a cruel entertainment world, still willing to do her activities as usual even though the storm of conflict is attacking the woman, I also want to socialize with others at least.

Roughly, according to Jasmine, Marshel is his world, the light that keeps him in the world of entertainment that is so cruel, it is, as well as the shadow of Jasmine so that women who have a caucasian face itself can still shine amid the mud of conflict that is so disgusting and laughable. 

"Then I'll really beg you," Marshel replied prostratingly, completely prostrating under Jasmine's feet, without really thinking about the man's self-esteem. "Young Miss Jasmine, I beg of you, please just forget the feelings you held towards me, as I am not worthy. There are still plenty of other guys out there who are actually really, really quick to get your heart."

This time it was precisely the tall and slender woman who was completely speechless a thousand languages, not expecting that Marshel would actually do such a thing to her. In fact, Marshel was actually prostrating before him and begging Jasmine to give up? Marshel must have lost his mind.

"Marshel ... why? Why did you come to this just because I harbored feelings for you?" Jasmine asked while looking at the other person with a look of disbelief, feeling that Marshel had hurt her in the most extreme way. It hurts, but somehow on the other hand it feels good. "I .. I mean you're not even a slave, so why shouldn't I keep my feelings for you?"

The man who had a tall and stocky body and brown hair and green eyes was stunned for a moment when he heard the question, hesitating to give the right answer. "Because I feel that I am very, very unworthy to accept the feeling of love, or the liking that you keep towards me. I'm a bodyguard, where my job is only to keep and ensure your safety twenty-four hours per seven days, that's it, no more and no less."

"But .. It doesn't seem fair, Marshel, why shouldn't I like you just because of these annoying half-dead social strata differences?" The woman who had a caucasian face looked at Marshel with teary eyes as if she was about to cry.

"Well, if in the end I can't fall in love with you, it can't be at all what you've told me, why are you constantly and constantly giving me the attention I really need?!" jasmine's scream of disbelief was also an annoyance, as if Marshel had really hurt her terribly.

The man in question could only be silent in a thousand languages, where Marshel himself was aware that the tone of the young lady's voice had completely changed when compared to before. Yes, Marshel was well aware that the woman's heart had been hurt and broken so deeply because of what the bodyguard had said just a moment ago, but for Marshel, it was, it was important to wake Jasmine up before it was too late.

This time Jasmine was completely speechless again, not even a hint of being able to. The mouth of the woman who had a caucasian face was completely locked after hearing such a cold and painful answer from Marshel' mouth. Well, indeed what Marshel said earlier was indeed a fact, but somehow the fact sounded really painful.

"Then, just give me enough attention! Don't worry about me that much! Don't make me feel like I should hope that you like me too like that, Marshel fuck_an!!" Jasmine screamed again, this time the woman's screams sounded really implying real despair, making Marshel feel guilty for having tried like that.

The two people of different sexes were now completely silent, the awkward atmosphere turned into a miserable atmosphere as Jasmine started to cry, feeling heartbroken because his feelings are rejected so firmly by the bodyguard, like Marshel really does not have a heart or feelings for him. 

Marshel who was still in a prostrating position was now changing his position to sit tight, staring at Jasmine with a cold flat gaze. Actually, deep down inside Marshel, that one man was eager to do something to calm down and change Jasmine's already deteriorating mood, but what do you want to say? He is the cause of the deterioration of the mood of the young lady.

"Young lady-sorry over-"

Before the tall and stocky man and the brown hair and green eyes could finish the sentence on their own, Jasmine instantly cut in a completely elevated tone, proving how angry and desperate the woman will be Marshel who has rejected her so cruelly.

"OUT!! GET OUT YOU MARSHEL!! NEVER COME BACK UNTIL I ASK YOU TO COME BACK!!" jasmine's scream was full of anger, with tears constantly and continuously flowing, soaking her two pitih cheeks to create two small streams on her face.

Marshel was shocked to hear that he had been yelled at like that, but what could he do? Whatever Jasmine said more or less like that was a form of command, where of course Marshel had to do it. Inevitably, the bodyguard could only sigh deeply before finally getting up and standing up, then turning around and exiting the apartment room without even turning around or just turning to look at Jasmine.

Leaving Jasmine who was crying from being completely devastated and heartbroken alone in such a spacious and large but gripping apartment room.