I Love You, My Bodyguard
Chapter 22

Clearly the bodyguard felt a little confused and curious about the meaning of Jasmine's words just now. A bounty? What kind of gift is that? "Ha-gift? What do you mean as a gift? What have I done?" marshel asked confusedly, while continuing to look straight at Jasmine's blue eyes.

The beautiful woman who had hair that had almost white yellow that looked to have a pretty adorable face was then chuckled small, feeling that what Marshel was asking at the time sounded very funny. 

Didn't the man realize that Jasmine was starting to feel for him? Or was Marshel conscious, but only pretended to be foolish by upholding the ancient and obnoxious word of professionalism?

"Yes, a gift, as well as a statement of my love for you. I mean, don't you ever realize once that I've fallen for you?" jasmine asked as she tilted her head and raised her eyebrows as high as possible, staring at Marshel with a gaze that was completely incomprehensible at all. "Or ... You are a little stupid to realize this?"

No, no, Marshel was reluctant to express his own feelings. The man of course knew that he also began to harbor different feelings for Jasmine, especially with Jasmine's mature nature as well as childishness, it is not uncommon to be an attraction of its own that is completely different when compared to most women out there.

It's just that, for Marshel, it felt very, very unlikely for him to be able to have Jasmine's heart, even it felt taboo once for that one man to have a relationship with his own master, as well, making the man who has a tall and stocky body and brown hair and green eyes feel worried, do not know what to answer the question the young lady asked.

"Aah-yeah, I personally don't feel like I understand what you've been talking to me about this .. so .. I don't think I'm aware of it." Marshel put on a flat expression when answering the question, choosing to keep pretending to be stupid just for the sake of saving his own ridiculous hope where Jasmine would fall for him.

The woman who had a caucasian face immediately put her own lips together, looked at Marshel with a stern look then with her heart just stomping her own feet. "You can turn into a really stupid person sometimes, right? You're such a bitch, you know that? You actually know that I like you as much as you like me, don't you?!"

This time Marshel really felt surprised and of course did not think that all his silly tricks about feelings and all***** were known by Jasmine, the whimper was known, makes the bodyguard feel a little overwhelmed because it is showered with questions that can be said to be endless.

 "No-no, young lady .. where I like you as much as you think, there, I'm just a bodyguard that you hire to keep you safe, that's all," marshel replied in a neutral tone, reluctant to show anything.

"really so? Then why did your cheeks turn so red when we both kissed when I was drunk, and when you accidentally saw me almost completely naked like I was in the room?" Jasmine seemed to be constantly trying to suppress Marshel, in order for at least that one guy to be willing to ascertain his own feelings instead of continuing to hide behind his ridiculous talk.

"It was a reflex that I felt was quite normal, young lady, considering I was also a man and … I don't think I need to explain the rest but I hope you can understand what I'm trying to convey here." Marshel put on a faint smile, sincerely looking at the young lady, inwardly hoping that there would be no other silly questions.

But it was a pity that Marshel's hope at that time simply vanished, because just as Marshel finished speaking, Jasmine immediately replied without further ado, "and what? What do you think you don't need to explain but I already understand? Marshel, admit it …." Jasmine even to the point of asking in a completely pithy tone, begging Marshel to open the mouth of the item just a little.

Well, it's a pity that Marshel is a real stone head, which if the man is determined to keep his mouth shut, then almost anything will not be able to make the man change his own decision. "Sorry young lady, but it is true that I do not hold any different feelings for you, even if it is true that I keep those feelings, then whatever happens in the future, I would much prefer to bury my own feelings as deeply and as far as I can."

"... If for example your feelings are too strong that you can no longer hold them back, then what will happen?" Jasmine asked while choosing to sit on the sofa, staring at Marshel who was standing right before her.

"... Then I'll choose to stay away." Marshel answered briefly, reluctant to imagine what if it really happened to him who was just a bodyguard. "So far that I won't be able to get you back." 

"Then what if for example instead of you having that feeling, but here in fact, it is I who holds that strong feeling in my heart of you, Marshel, you, then what should I do?" Jasmine asked again, staring in the other direction, half wanted and half not ready to listen to the answer that would be given by the bodyguard.

"Then I will ask you to forget and bury away the feelings you have towards me, because somehow, anyway, the relationship between the two of us is only limited to young miss with the bodyguards she rented," replied Marshel, almost without any aling-aling at all, even with such a cold and sharp tone. "I won't be able to accept your feelings, whether you force it or not." 

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The answer given by the man who had a tall and stocky body and brown hair and green eyes felt really hurt Jasmine, she said, it was as if the man of the heart really did not harbor any feelings towards him. Indeed Jasmine had already prepared herself to receive an answer like this, just wasn't it too cruel? How could Marshel just do that?