CHAPTER ONE

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Jerry's POV

I sat in my car, waiting for the president's daughter, Sarah Weston. Her file lay open on my lap, revealing her details: 25 years old, CEO of Casy Worldwide, single, and uninterested in relationships. The high school photos provided didn't match the information I sought. I whispered her name, studying her face, trying to place where I'd seen her before. The knock on the window broke my concentration.

I wound down the glass to face a tall, handsome man with a mocking gaze. "Are you going to sit all day dreaming or get your ass up? The president's daughter will be down any minute," he scolded. I checked his badge: Benjamin Gaston, a professional bodyguard, 34 years old, divorced. My research had uncovered some questionable aspects of his past, but who doesn't have secrets? That didn't clear him from my suspect list, though.

"Yes, sir, I'll get to it," I replied, holding up the file. "This is the doctor's report and some other documents I plan to submit."

Benjamin's gaze narrowed. "Keep that away." He turned back, leaving me to mutter under my breath, "Son of a bitch."

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