Page 48 of The Billionaire Bodyguard Next Door

Sebastian

Bring Alice. It’s the weekend, so she won’t have school.

Sebastian

Faith says that Luna is not feeling well. Call me when you can.

Alice would be out of school in an hour. I could swing by, get her, and call Sebastian en route, a kernel of a plan forming in my mind. Luna wouldn't love it but at this point I couldn't care less.

I was about to become Luna's personal bodyguard whether she liked it or not. If she wouldn't protect her body, then it left me little choice but to do it myself.

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“This is kidnapping.”

Luna stirred awake the next morning. Yes, the damn woman slept on and off all night. I slept with the door open to my room, getting up to check on her occasionally as if she were some newborn I had to check to make sure she was breathing.

Sebastian requested my help, and Luna was getting it whether she wanted it or not. I made the executive decision to bring her with me upstate where I planned to spend the weekend watching Faith or at least just being nearby so my friend could focus on his business deal, and I could pull Charlie or someone else Faith knew to take over babysitting duty.

Besides, it sounded like Luna planned to visit Faith anyway. I’d found a half packed to-go bag, so I grabbed that and figured I’d just go out and buy whatever I missed.

Alice had her headphones on singing Taylor Swift’s latest bop as Luna finally came to.

“Where are we going? Are you taking me into the woods to murder me because this is really sketchy? And frankly this outfit is not the vibe.” She sniffed her shirt and winced.

Then our eyes met in the rearview mirror. I'd placed her in the backseat to give her more room while making sure I could watch over her.

“We’re spending the weekend at Sebastian's house upstate. He left this morning for London and doesn't want Faith all by herself.”

Luna rubbed her temples. “Faith's a grown woman. She can look after herself. But as it so happens, I do need her help. So this works out just fine. Except for the kidnapping bit. That's not cool.”

She reached over and smacked my head from behind.

“Hey, I'm driving here.”

“Oh, please, I barely hit you. Suck it up, buttercup. You don't get to pull a kidnapper move and then complain when I get pissy about it,” I grumbled, still waking up.

“Daddy, what's a kidnapper?”

My eyes darted to Alice who now had her headphones in her lap.When did that happen?

“My bad,” Luna whispered before turning to my daughter. “So let's talk about consent. Consent means someone says yes to something. For instance, I didn't say yes to this excursion because I was unconscious. It's impossible to give consent when you're sleeping off a migraine. Does that make sense?”

Jesus Christ. The woman wasn't wrong, and I was all for age-appropriate discussions about bodily autonomy. This wasn't the place and time…

I had to step in. “Technically, Luna is right, honey. I should have waited for her to wake up and make sure she was okay with the plan before putting her in the car and whisking her away to her best friend so that she can get some much-needed girl time and fresh air so that she can let her body rest because her body is battling her right now.”

Alice frowned. “Is your body okay, Luna? Do we need to go to the hospital?”

Annnnd I made it worse.

I opened my mouth to respond but Luna beat me to it. “I'm okay now. Don't you worry about me. Now tell me, have you been to Faith's house because let me tell you, I love it. We can explore the woods, play with Willow, and enjoy the fresh air. It's delightful.”

“I love Willow! She'll be there?” Alice asked.

Luna smiled. “She'll be there. Last time Willow cuddled me all night. It was the best feeling ever.”

My daughter's eyes were as big as saucers. “Can she sleep in my bed tonight?”

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