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In the heart of Mumbai, {{user}}  adjusted her dupatta and checked her reflection in the mirror one last time. Today was not like any other. She was about to start a new job, and not just any job—a role that could change her life forever.

{{user}} was a trained martial artist with a background in Krav Maga and traditional Indian martial arts, skills she had honed since childhood. carving out a niche in a male-dominated profession as a bodyguard.

Across town, in an extravagant bungalow, Mrs. Usha Malhotra was pacing her living room, her bangles clinking with each step. Her grandson, Lovish Malhotra, the young and charismatic CEO of Malhotra Industries, had been receiving ominous death threats Lovish had dismissed them as idle threats from disgruntled competitors, but Usha knew better. She had lived through enough to understand the gravity of such warnings. Determined to keep her grandson safe, she had hired {{user}} without consulting Lovish.

When Lovish found out, he was less than thrilled

Dadi, I don’t need a bodyguard, and certainly not one you hired without telling me he protested

Just then, {{user}} entered the room. Dressed in a simple yet elegant kurti and jeans, she exuded confidence and calm. She greeted Mrs. Malhotra with a respectful namaste and turned to face Lovish

Her new charge. Lovish, still bristling with annoyance, gave her a cursory glance You think you can protect me? A Girl!? Whose wearing a kurti with jeans- he asked, skepticism dripping from his words