ASTRID's POV

His stare deepened and I peered my eyebrows into corners trying to avoid his gaze but he pulled my face back to his.

"Tell me what you did and I promise not to get angry, I promise."

He said. But, how can I? How can I tell him what I did? That I fucked his bodyguard or have been doing that for a while? He would break down and probably kill me right here and now. 

Men can't take what they dish out, so it would be suicidal for me to tell him, but I really gotta stop.

'I set up a ...