The Bodyguard's
Fear

“What do you mean?” ask Miabella. The look in the girl's eyes seemed to be getting more and more narrow, as she looked at Carlo who still looked so calm.

“This is your schedule for the month, Miss. Is the date still routine?” The lord of the Red Wolf clan asked. How well he knew a Miabella, that he knew her monthly schedule.

Hearing this question, instead of answering, Miabella got up from her seat. The girl also put on a red face, because it held the shame and annoyance that was very extraordinary. “You are the weirdest and most disgusting person, Carlo!” The beautiful girl intended to leave her former personal bodyguard just like that.

However, the beautiful man's movements were much faster and more agile than Miabella. Carlo immediately jumped over the long sofa, then landed right in front of the girl who for the past three years had been disrupting her sleep. “Please don't go again, Bella. I haven't explained to you yet,” prevent Carlo.

Slowly and carefully, his right hand moved in a circle around the slender waist of the girl “Not to be ashamed of me, Miss. You and I both know each other, how close we were. So did you who already knew everything about me,” whispered Carlo gently.

“Get your hands off!” miabella's growl with a sharp eye rained down on Carlo's handsome face.

“Sit down first,” reply the blue-eyed man. His eyes looked so soft and full of love.

Miabella snorted in annoyance as she refused Carlo's hand so that he would no longer touch her body. He threw himself back on the sofa. “Tell me what you want to explain! Then get out of here!” Miabella.

Carlo smiled widely. He approached the girl who used to be his girlfriend. However, he did not want to sit facing Miabella. The handsome man took his place right next to the lover.

For a while, the two of them were silent to each other. Carlo looked at the beautiful face that now preferred to bow, and avoided looking directly at him. “I have prepared a pair of rings for us,” said Carlo slowly.

Hearing that, Miabella immediately turned her head and glared at him. “Joke let alone this?” sergeant.

“This is no joke, Miss. I have prepared all the wonderful plans with you, since before Mr. Adriano kicked me out of here,” Carlo replied so calmly.

“The wonderful plan you said just now is no longer meaningful, Carlo! I threw you away from the beginning You no longer return messages or answer calls from me! I even hate you when I curl up alone in a hospital bed, and listen to the doctor's hurtful words that my fetuses are forced to throw away!" miabella said with an emphasis sentence. The girl began to reveal everything she had kept all this time.

“Yes. You and I should be parents by now. However, our baby-to-be cannot survive. She's not strong enough to stay in my womb. Maybe he knew if he would be born without a father.” Miabella's tone and voice sounded vibrating at that moment.

“I faced it all alone, Carlo. You don't know how hard it is to know if I'm pregnant and miscarrying at the same time. Either I have to laugh or wail.” Miabella's voice was getting louder and weaker.

“You left when I really needed you, Carlo.” A single tear dripped down Miabella's cheek. The slow crying grew louder and louder. Miabella seemed to want to express all the feelings that she had been craving for so many years.

“Bella.” Carlo did not care even though the lover would refuse, he still grabbed the fragile body and held the girl tightly. He let Miabella, who had buried her face in the chest of her field, shed all her anger, disappointment, and tears.

“I hate you, Carlo! You've hurt me! I hate you!” Miabella intends to rebel by attempting to break away while banging Carlo in the chest. However, it all certainly doesn't mean anything.

Carlo clasped the girl into his arms, so Miabella was tired and finally chose to give up. “That morning, Mr. Adriano told me to pack things and get away from you. Sad and humiliated, that's how I felt when I got such treatment. I don't feel like I have any power to take you away,”.

“At that time I thought that I was just an orphan who was outcast, had neither wealth nor power. Then, how do I deal with Mr Adriano?” Carlo breathed slowly.

“Then when Grigori said that I was the son of a great clan lord in Russia, I started following him. In my shadow, by getting all the wealth and power of the late father, then I can have enough strength to deal with your father,” said Carlo again trying to give an explanation.

Carlo's hand still remained coiled on Miabella's body. It felt so reluctant for him to let go. Especially when Miabella also seemed comfortable in the arms of the beautiful blue-eyed man. Many times he buried his face in the chest of the field of the former personal bodyguard and his long-lost lover.

“Marry me, Miss. I swear I'll replace every second we miss when we're apart,” Carlo's love while gently stroking Miabella's hair.

While the daughter of the late Matteo de Luca was lulled. Angan girl immediately floated imagining herself in a wedding dress with Carlo. However, that beautiful shadow instantly disappeared as a picture of blood dripped from between the thighs. Still recorded so clearly all the pain he experienced at that time. All of these events have succeeded in dissolving all the beautiful dreams of Miabella.

“No!” Miabella immediately distanced her body suddenly. He stood up with a look of panic and anxiety.

“Nona? What's up?” Carlo intends to calm Miabella down, just as he always did before.

“Away from me, Carlo!” Miabella's pretty face suddenly turned pale. He shook his head vigorously, then ran away from Carlo just like that.

“Nona!” Carlo is going after Miabella. However, the gentle voice of a person was forced to stop his steps.

“Give my daughter a little time, son,” said someone who is none other than Mia. I don't know when he was there.

“Mistress?” Carlo's attention turned to Mia.

“You are here?” tanyanya.

“I just came. Returning from Russia, I drove Adriana back to her college dorm in London. Then, Adriano drove me here to see Bella,” explained Mia with her trademark gentle smile. "I've been seeing Miabella regularly here."

“Oh yes? So, mister Adriano is also here?” ask Carlo.

Mia laughed softly before answering Carlo's question. “He just drove me to the airport. Adriano could not leave London because he had to take care of his business with Mr Juan Pablo Herrera there,”.

“Oh, so so.” Carlo nodded and laughed back, in order to hide all the fret in his heart. She then fell silent and lowered her head, as Mia watched herself closely.

“I can tell how great Miabella feels about you, Carlo. I'm sure that in twenty-five years of her life in the world, Bella has only loved you. However, the bad experience he had experienced first, can not be removed just from his heart and mind,” said Mia later.

“At least a lot, my daughter and I have something in common. We do not fall for men easily. However, when that love is present, it will be difficult for us to erase those beautiful feelings. Unfortunately, we were also very easily injured and traumatized,” continued Miabella's mother, who made Carlo immediately look up and look at the middle-aged woman.

“Yes, Carlo. Miabella suffered trauma after the miscarriage. Since that incident, my daughter has locked herself in her room more and is pensive. Lucky little by little he changed, although not much,” said Mia again.

“Then, now suddenly you are present in front of my daughter. Whether you realize it or not, you are both Miabella's greatest love and fear. Your presence here brings back the wounds and traumas that have been trying to heal him" said Mia slowly, but enough to tear Carlo to shreds.

"It's not entirely my fault, ma'am," Carlo argued.

"I knew. Who can guess if everything will end like this" said Mia.