Her Helpmate

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Saira, a famous business men's only daughter. Her father was known to be the richest person in Dehradun. Money was everything to her father. But to her was-Love. Losing her mother at a very young age left an impact of mental trauma that made her emotionally weak. She loves to be poor in financial status but rich in love. She tried finding that one thing in everyone but all she received from her family was avoidance. Social status was important to her family, but to her were-love, care, and concern.

And one night, there happened one drastic incident that almost killed her, if one of her father's bodyguards hadn't noticed she got trapped in a fire. Not to get a bad name to their reputation, her family allotted her a personal Bodyguard, Shaurya, the same one who saved her that night. Having a Bodyguard was not new to her since childhood but someone annoying till dickens was so new that she hadn't realized his main aim was to erase the silent agony of seclusion from her life.

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"After last night's incident, we decided to allot a Bodyguard, to you!" My father announced.

I shook my head, disagreeing with him, "Instead of allocating a bodyguard why can't you donate your wealth to an orphanage, old age, and live a life of peace. For god sake dad they tried to kill me. And the reason is you growing wealthier to them."

"Excuse me, Mr. Mehra! I was informed regarding some urgent meeting–" a familiar voice interrupted him, increasing the temper of my brain which was already on high. His gaze noticed my presence and stuck at me longer than a second before drawing back towards my dad.

"Yes, Shaurya from today you will have only one job that's to guard my daughter. And I expect you to take your job very seriously!" My father declared.

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He was a person who saw her silent tears. Instead of erasing them, he tried to turn them into happy tears.

He was her Bodyguard to the world. But to her, he was HER HELPMATE.

A romantic love story of a common girl and her Bodyguard. There are tears, a peal of laughter, romance, hatred, stubbornness, withholding power, annoyance, avoidance...but love, no there was a scarcity of love.

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Too much excited to write the second novel. After writing Dr. Beast and his Inamorata, I fell in love with writing so much that my mind plotted some tens of romantic novels. Well, all the positive comments boasted by spirit to write more. I hope you love my second work also in the same way or even more.

I request not to copy my work. As I am a new writer, still in the learning stage I promise to give my best or at least good to my readers. Well, I am already in love with my characters and hope you all also start liking them.

Don't forget, I love my readers.