I Love You, My Bodyguard
Chapter 28

Marshel then sighed, the conversation he had with Jacob as if he had opened something a little different from his own mind. All this time, Marshel had always thought that his intelligent brain would not be able to be collected in any way, but in reality, the intelligent Marshel had turned into a stupid Marshel just out of love.

Well, Marshel did hear a sentence where first love would rarely end well, but obviously the man did not think that there was a possibility of the same thing happening to him, make Marshel not one bit realize that he has fallen in love with the young lady. 

Actually if it is said that Marshel fell in love with the young lady just because of physical or nature, it feels too cliche once if said just because of it, it is, but it can also be said that it is also one of the factors behind the emergence of Marshel's love for the young lady. 

"Huft .. I don't know," Marshel murmured as he walked back into the apartment building where Jasmine lived. The woman, who has a caucasian face, has not called or sent him a message, indicating that Marshel should return soon, for some reason the young man felt an unusual urge to return to the apartment immediately, either to apologize or do some other things.

When Marshel was still in the lobby of the apartment, he accidentally crossed paths with Jasmine who looks very beautiful, making Marshel feel pangling due to Jasmine's appearance at that time. "Young lady?" call Marshel in a soft tone, worried that the woman of his heart was upset over what had happened between the two men of the opposite sex. 

The one called turned his head immediately upon hearing the baritone voice belonging to Marshel which was quite typical. The woman who had a caucasian face that had eyes that had a blue sea color then raised both eyebrows as high as possible, looking at Marshel with a flat gaze.

The flat-faced one directly lowered his own head, feeling a little guilty for what had happened between the two of them. "Where are you?" marshel asked awkwardly, making Jasmine squint her eyes immediately, feeling dislike with the tone of the other person at that moment.

"To where? Tumben once you ask like that after what happened? Wh why? Does your frozen heart have no guilt in it? Or how?" jasmine pretends to hate Marshel, who clearly provokes the young man's guilt.

The man who had a tall and stocky body and brown hair and green eyes immediately turned his gaze in the other direction, feeling a little uneasy because it had hurt the young lady. "Not so, miss, I just. .. feel a little worried, nor did you tell me from the beginning that you would have a meeting with someone."

Now the man who had a tall and stocky body and brown hair and green eyes was stunned for a moment, realizing that the biggest mistake he had was at the moment where Marshel should have apologized, but instead he just left without saying anything more to Jasmine. 

Well, indeed Jasmine asked him to leave, just now, but it had another meaning that the young lady also expected a proper apology from that one man. "Pardon me, young lady. All right, where do you want to go now? Let me accompany you as always."

"No need! You're too late! Why just now apologize? What are you going to accompany me for now?" Jasmine stared straight at Marshel's green eyes without blinking at all, revealing just how furious the woman who had that caucasian face was at this moment. "You're too late to do it, Marshel! Besides you think my heart doesn't hurt when you ask me to give up instead of trying to fight for it?"

"Umh ... about that .. I feel that it feels futile if we - or maybe you, or I, fight for the love that you mean, not nothing, I just feel that the social strata that exist between the two of us seem to have explained everything, where you and I do not deserve to be united for any reason." The man tried to explain, of course in a much softer and slower tone than usual.

The beautiful woman who has hair that has almost white yellow color that looks to have eyes that have a blue sea color immediately put on a cynical smile when listening to the ridiculous defense that has been conveyed by Marshel to the public himself. Is that true? That social stratum was not a reasonable reason, at least for Jasmine! After all, the existing social strata can still be broken and fought if the two people of different sexes want to fight together!

"Well that defense you're giving you sounds ridiculous, Marshel, social strata? Whatchu mean? Then just because I'm a public figure and you're just my bodyguard, does that mean we shouldn't be in any relationship? You are funny, funny!" Jasmine's sinister laughter broke out just like that, without getting too dizzy where the two of them were when the sensitive talk was taking place. "The "ridiculous defense. Already, move! I have business with others who value me more!"

Jasmine said as she walked past Marshel, without waiting for the man to answer her long words earlier. Instead of letting Jasmine go, Marshel immediately held Jasmine's hand by pulling the woman's wrist. "Wait, young lady! Either way I am your bodyguard, and of course I am responsible for your safety issues twenty-four hours per seven days! I have to go to take care of you!"

Jasmine instantly brushed off Marshel's hand, reluctant to say anything but without even a hint of pleasantries first, the young lady's tiny hand immediately lifted up, very, very loudly slapped Marshel's left cheek without any mercy at all.