Dead Heart [2]

Prologue

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I hummed a tune as I accelerated the speed of my motorbike. The cool breeze pushing past my face and ears soothed my anger and helped me maintain my calm. The road was clear on this stormy night. 

In the last ten months, I have learnt to overcome my fear of stormy days. I never had a problem with thundering nights but days haunted me more. It was just like that only, not so normal.

Who ever said I was normal?

I won't fucking leave that man. He had the audacity to lie on my fucking face? Even he knew that I knew everything about his little talks but then also he had the guts to deny that on my face!

"Tiger, run fast," I hollered as rage filled every fibre of my body. I looked at my right to see Tiger matching my pace, or atleast trying to. It was a good improvement. He was very weak when I bought him but now my boy was much healthier and powerful.

I hooted and Tiger came to a halt, wiggling his tail as he gasped for air. He has been following me since half an hour and never left me, even when he was tired. For saying he was just a dog but he cared for me more than a human would. 

The reason behind my sudden fondness for dogs and cats was only one. That someone was far away from me but he never failed to ruin my mood in the past ten months. His twelve fucking bodyguards follow me everywhere like sick dogs.

Basta'd said that he would leave only six bodyguards behind me but he went six steps ahead and left his minions all around me. He asked me to forget about him? How can I, when wherever I go I think about him? Along with his stupid minions. 

So, that's why I bought Tiger and Oliver. Tiger is my brave dog whereas Oliver is my male cat. One thing about them which I love is that they can do anything for me. Like this time, I took their advantage. Oliver had tried to grab the attention of all my sweet bodyguards and succeeded. Just like that, me and Tiger escaped for a run.

Two hours back I had caught Max, one of my private investigator red handed when he was whispering something in his phone. The only thing I had heard was 'Mr. Bradford, she is fine.' 

Like fucking hell. 

In these last ten months I had tried every fucking thing in my power to find Theodore Bradford but to no avail. Everyone is useless in this world. That shit face Max had the audacity to lie smoothly on my face that he was talking to Cyen but I knew that it was him. Now I know why I'm unable to find him.

He fucking bought my investigators and used them against me. When I asked that Max to call on that number, that number went invalid. I fucking should have known that there was something wrong.

On the top Jake! He has taken leave for one year to be with his pregnant wife. Lucky Cassandra. 

Calm down, babe. You are cool, remember? You have no anger issues! Just breathe in and breathe out.

I slowed down my speed and parked my bike near Tiger who had his tongue out. I opened my helmet and removed it slowly, freeing my hair bun from its torture. I let the stand of bike down and left it slowly. 

As soon as I made my way towards Tiger, he jumped on me. I laughed at his desperation and roamed my hand through his body hairs. He was a blonde who never left to make me smile. I inhaled and bent down on the floor as he demanded his prize. Prize to run all along the way.

"My baby, are you tired?" I pouted, patting his head as he put his head in my lap. I shook my head as he licked my knee which was covered with jeans. 

 He looked up and put his head back but not before blinking his eyes at me. I huffed and let him rest for a while. We were just few meters away from city. I would buy him food before going to a restaurant.