Sexy Bodyguard Jack

Sexy Bodyguard Jack
Prologues



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My name's...


Nnnnope. I don't need to mention. Let's just say that I don't have an identity right now. I'm a nobody. I am just a young girl who has fared very poorly, even since I was born into this world.


Yep, thats. My mother died after bleeding when she gave birth to me, and my father, he died two years ago. Right now, the eighteen-year-old I only have an uncle with his wife who is very outstanding. Yeah, I mean - incredibly cruel. Likewise with my uncle, the gambling-crazed forties man, his character was not much different from his wife's character.


But how else, two years ago, after my father died, I was handed over to my uncle as my only guardian. And, waw, my misfortune also increased so. My uncle and aunt took me as a burden in their lives, until in the end, with my aunt's crazy matre idea, they betrothed me to an old man from a neighboring country. I thought, instead of me continuing to live with my crazy uncle and aunt, I'd better accept the matchmaking they offered. I will be married to a rich man even though he is beyond the age of my late father. But it's okay, I think it's better. At least I can live with the wealth and can be separated from poverty, and, also from the cruel treatment of my aunt who always treated me like a babu.


But, naive, naive. I shouldn't have thought so. I should not have thought that my beautiful face, my skin as pure white as this milk, was, and the poignancy of the body I had was complete with its perfect curves - - it was luck that made the old millionaire want to marry me. Wrong big. What a big mistake. I shouldn't have thought so.


Stupid indeed! Goddamnit! I got caught and got into a trap. When I was on a yacht to take to Thailand, I overheard my aunt talking to a stranger who didn't know who she was - essentially I was taken to Thailand not just to be married, but to be a prostitute. Women call moneymakers to all interested parties. And if I refuse the order, then I will be taken prisoner, where if there will be a wealthy family who need organ donors, then my organs will be sold.


They - - human trafficking syndicates. I'm sure there must have been many girls who were victims of their crimes.


Really, how surprised I am. The sweet attitude of that distinguished and honorable family, the sweet attitude that those people showed in front of me, it turned out to be just a pretense so that I would not suspect and so that they could take me out of the country easily.


I'm so stupid.


And now, in this kind of situation, in this panic, I am unable to think clearly, I do not want to be made a call woman, I do not want my body sold and made into merchandise. I was born and lived in misfortune, but that doesn't mean I'll be silent if fate throws me into an even worse pit of suffering. I wasn't born to be a prostitute. Nah! I'd rather die than live in disgrace. And, I-without a path in front of me, and without knowing the best option for me-I secretly secluded and slipped out of the ship, and--no choice, I... I chose to jump from the ship.


Ooh, God!


I swear by anything, the cold sea water tormented me. My body floated in the water. My fighting ability is not even able to rely on me to fight against the strong waves that make my body oscillate in no direction. It seemed unlikely that I would survive the death that was before my eyes. And I even thought that I would die soon. Immediately the waves that came towards me.


Doom up!


Resignedly. That'sallthatis. I let fate decide my life. In fact, I resigned if I ended up dying on this stupid run.


But I know, I don't have to be afraid. For there, up there, my mother and father, they were waiting for me with smiles. They were waiting for me - in His most beautiful heaven.


Yeah, eventually every human will die, right?


No exception to me, you, and all of you - sooner or later - we will all die.


And maybe, it's my turn.


Might....