146 HEAT OF VENGEANCE

“What are you doing?” Lily stopped screaming and opened her eyes when she heard Paul's voice. She glanced at her side to see it was the first aid box that made her scream. Did he throw the box at me? She snapped her head in his direction. “What the hell! What if it hit me?” She yelled with a scoff. “Some bodyguard you are. I can't believe Anna convinced me to hire you because you'd protect me. Why does it look as though you're trying to kill me instead?” “I have a good throw,” he said, making her bite down on her tongue in anger. “And so what?” She threw her hand in the air. “Why couldn't you just come close and hand it to me? Would it kill you too?” “Yes,” he said, glancing at her open thighs and looking away while she followed his eyes. Her face fell. “You threw it because my thigh was revealed? Would you have aimed for my head if I was naked?” She arched her brow. “It didn't touch you,” he reminded her and turned to leave. “Wait!” She stopped him. He turned