Seduced By My Mafia Bodyguard

I run, he follows, I try to take my life, he is always there, like a plague yet so sweet like a protector, I hate him, love him, want him yet can't stand him and am I wrong?

When I thought that my life was over after the demise of my mother, the only parent I had known in my entire life, my dad popped out of nowhere and claimed parental rights over a child he had not seen for more than eighteen years.

Having no other alternatives but to follow him since his house was better than an orphanage, I had no clue that I had signed my freedom away and was just going to be a tool that would be sold off to the highest bidder as long as my purity brought him more deals. But what he has no idea about is that, no matter me being followed, monitored, and even controlled, I will destroy the one thing he values so much, as well as the face everyone knows him for, a good and genuine businessman and the man he hired as my lookout, turns out to be the least place I can be save at....