Princess Jaanki Jadeja. The kind, smart and beautiful Princess who is loved by everyone but not by herself. She believes in spreading love but never expects it from anyone, compassionate to everyone until you mess with her. What will happen when som...
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Joining my hands I bowed in front of Lord Ram and started doing my regular prayer. I felt a presence besides me, peeking through one eye I smiled seeing Guddu besides me bowing on his knee.
After few minutes of silent prayer I heard a bell at the entrance which indicated that someone entered the temple. I knew it wasn't my father as he completes his prayer early in the morning.
" Good morning, Princess. " I bite my lip to not say anything bad in front of God. The way he says Princess annoys me to no end. Like he is taunting me.
" Good morning, Mr. Bodyguard" I greeted back with a big smile and Guddu followed it with a bark.
He looked at me then at my baby boy and shook his head. " I wasn't aware of your mini guard. "
" His name is Guddu. Guddu Jadeja. " Raghav looked at him for a minute then stared back at me with wide eyes.
He pointed at Guddu," Having a name is okay but surname. " He started laughing while looking away. Guddu seemed just as annoyed as me as he barked at him loudly. " Sorry buddy but I have to say I'm shocked. Naming your pet is normal but giving them your last name is just another level of insanity. "
I got up from my place and Guddu followed me. " You seem like a sane person then why don't you just quit working for an insane person like me."
" I know where you're going with that, Princess. " He smirked. " But Raghav never quits. "
" We'll see. " I smirked in response and his grin widened.
" I was not told about this driver's duty. " He grumbled while gripping the steering wheel tightly.
I stiffened a laugh and continued to pat Guddu. " There are many surprises waiting for you, Mr. Bodyguard. "
For the first time he didn't reply back and kept looking ahead. His face was serious and hard which made me worried for a second. Through the mirror I glanced at his face. Before I could start admiring those features the annoying voice came.
"Stop staring at me, Princess. I know I'm handsome. " Again that cockiness came back making me roll my eyes.
"I was just thinking about how hideous you look. "
He chuckled in reply and the sound brought a light blush on my face. I instantly looked away to hide it, I can't give him the satisfaction of getting a response from me.
"I guess you're a professional liar," he muttered loud enough to reach my ear but I ignored his words and kept looking out.
Soon we reached our destination. Like a professional Bodyguard he opened the door for me. " Careful , Princess. I hope this floor is worthy enough for your delicate feet or should I bring red carpet?"
" You!" I pointed my finger at him in anger. Closing his lips tightly he motioned me to walk ahead. Rounding my dupatta in my arm I took confident steps ahead trying not to let his presence affect me.
