HE groaned and got up, then walked up to the dressing table. This was virtually the last thing he wanted to hear from Terry... about Bella.
"What about her?" He began playing with the combs on the dressing table.
"You really need to watch your back my Prince, gathered she has sent some investigating team down there to watch you".
"Huh?" His right eye twitched.
"Is she watching over me or something?" He asked.
"I guess so Maharana, you just have to be careful, tighten your security", he said.
Trash that, who was Bella anyway, that he should begin being conscious of his security? He made a face.
"She is nobody Terry, I know what to do when that one comes up", he said.
"I trust you. She also would be coming down to India soon, I know probably, for you".
Like seriously? What the hell
