DANIEL’S POV:

After bidding everyone goodnight, Oliver and I head to our room. He doesn't come inside. He just stands near the door. “Are you not going to sleep, Mr. Smith?“ I ask him.

“Sir. You sleep here. I'll sleep on the couch in the living room," he says, turning to go.

"Why?"

"Sir, I'm your bodyguard. That's why.“

“Bodyguards will not do what you are doing now, Oliver." Yes, I called him Oliver. He looks at me in surprise. “I know, ...