The Bodyguard's
The Little Church

Carlo smiled with satisfaction. Maybe out there there are still dangers lurking and could be dangerous. However, he does not want to care about it for now, because he must return to the arms of Miabella before the lover awakens and searches for her whereabouts.

Nimble, Carlo came down from the tree and ran as fast as lightning towards the cottage where he was staying. Somewhat hastily Carlo opened the door. He was able to breathe a sigh of relief, as Miabella was still sound asleep and did not realize that Carlo had left himself in the cabin for a while.

While walking quietly, Carlo approached Miabella who was asleep in a plain body condition. That sweet and beautiful brunette. He rubbed Miabella's cheeks gently, then kissed her lips. “Wake up, Cara mia. We have to get out of here,” whispered Carlo.

Miabella squirmed quietly with her eyes still closed. “Carlo, hug me. It was cold,” messed with the beautiful girl without opening her beautiful eyes.

“Gosh.” Carlo chuckled softly. What a tremendous temptation for her, when Miabella spoke in a voice that sounded raucous and very sexy. However, no matter what happened back then, he had to quickly take the beautiful girl away from that place.

“If you can't get up on your own, then I have to carry you.” Carlo waved the blanket that covered the lover's body. Some purplish red stains were visible on certain parts of the girl's smooth skin. I want Carlo to repeat the romance like that for the third time.

However, his common sense can still work well. The man immediately grabbed Miabella's clothes. Without any awkwardness at all, Carlo slightly raised Miabella's body as he fitted the bra. After that, it continues on underwear and jeans.

Miabella awoke, as Carlo put on and buttoned the shirt. “What the fuck, Carlo! What are you doing!” reject Miabella.

“We must leave here immediately, Cara mia,” replied Carlo in a softly restrained voice.

“Why? What's up?” Miabella rubbed her eyes, then yawned long as a sign that she was still very sleepy.

“Let's explain on the way. One thing is for sure we're not safe lingering here. Like you said last night. There are strangers following us,” explains Carlo.

“Are those people really the ones I saw yesterday?” miabella asked with wide eyes. The girl's consciousness instantly gathered completely.

“Trusted Yes,” replied Carlo. Her blue eyes stared fixedly at the beautiful face of Miabella.

“Then what are you waiting for? Let's get out of here!" bring the daughter of Matteo de Luca. The girl rushed up from the bed, then put on her shoes.

After all was ready, Carlo led Miabella out of the cottage. He first returned the key to the reservation clerk before walking to the parking area. There, he helped pair driving equipment with the lover. He then put up the equipment for himself.

Carlo was about to start the machine when he saw a small piece of paper tucked away at the bottom of the handlebar. He picked up the paper, then frowned as he watched the scribbles in the Russian writing.

“What is it?” Miabella lifted up her body, then looked at the paper that was in Carlo's grasp.

“Nothing, Cara mia. I'll read it later if the atmosphere is bright.” Carlo smiled calmly, then put the paper in his jacket pocket. He started running his bike at a moderate speed.

The leader of the Red Wolf Clan dismissed the fatigue and drowsiness that whack during the trip. He can't stop even if they have to drive on a blind morning like that.

Many times, Carlo also shook Miabella's thigh so as not to fall asleep while the bike was running, because it would be very dangerous.

Miabella had complained that her back and waist were aching, so Carlo decided to stop at a diner that was open twenty-four hours.

While Miabella went to the toilet, Carlo waited for her lover while leaning against the wall of the restroom. Secretly, he reopened the paper from his jacket pocket and began to read the contents. Carlo's facial complexion looked very serious, as he read letter by letter in Russian.

Whoever holds the reins of the Red Wolf's power, will meet his end sooner or later. Get ready, Karl Volkov.

As soon as the writing sounded, Carlo had to take a deep breath, then exhale slowly. His mind glared at his father and brother who were killed horribly. The shadow of Viktor Drozdov who had also been killed in his hand was also present.

“Is after this my turn?” thought.

No question had been answered, Miabella who had finished from the restroom, was suddenly standing next to her.

“What do you think?” ask the pretty girl. His face was close enough to Carlo, so the man couldn't bear to not kiss him.

“We have breakfast first, then I take you somewhere,” said Carlo just as he grabbed the body of the lover, then walked back to the restaurant.

After breakfast, the two lovebirds continued their journey. However, Charles again had to stop his vehicle on a highway that crossed the vast prairie. “Why again? I'm not tired,” asked Miabella.

“I want to take you there, Carlo's index” leads to a small church made of wood and located in the middle of the meadow. The roof of the church is decorated with a small Russian dome.

“For what?” ask Miabella.

However, Carlo did not respond. He instead steered his motorbike off the highway towards the small building. In front of his yard, Carlo parked the bike and led Miabella in.

“Why did we stop at the church, Carlo? Shouldn't we hurry back to your base?” miabella asked again with an incomprehensible look.

“Just a minute, Bella.” Charles led the beloved to walk near the altar. He then confronts Miabella's body to her. A moment later, Carlo reached into a bag of jeans and pulled out a pair of silver rings that he had been storing since three years ago.

“Carlo.” Mirabella's voice sounded trembling.

“I want to marry you here, in this place,” says Carlo sure. Look into his eyes I say he directed to the idol of the heart.

“Why?” Miabella shook her head slowly. His heart throb started to go crazy, so the girl had to catch her breath many times.

“I want to take advantage of the time that is still left, Cara mia. As long as God still gives me life, I want to tie you up right now,”.