Prem Dor

Prologue

Dev's POV
I already had dinner, it was 8:30 and I was still not done with my work. Mom will be furious after knowing that again I am having an overload of work. At least knowing that I had my dinner will lessen her anger.

I shook my thoughts away and decided to continue the work. My attention was pulled by the ringing of my phone. Indicating that I got a call. I was about to ignore the call when I saw the caller ID.

It showed 'My kitten'

She herself is calling me, that too at this hour.

Isn't it a miracle?

Unknown to me, a smile formed on my lips.

I picked up the call and said "Missing me already, kitten?"

"Shut up you Hulk and listen to me carefully, I am hidden in an under-construction building near my address. Some road side men are following me. They have guns and knives. I have sent you the location, come ASAP"

WHAT THE FUCK!!!

I quickly ran towards the parking area and then my car. There's no time to wait for the driver, so I started driving myself. I don't care if I exceed the speed limit. I just have to reach her. I have sent her location to my men and told them to reach there.

"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR HOME AT THIS HOUR!!"

In the response she whisper yelled at me "Stop shouting Dev freaking Malhotra, these are your enemies. They have seen me with you many times. I am in danger because I have been seen with you many times. It's your responsibility to save me from them. Mujhe kuch hua na toh maine tumhe bhoot banke dara- aaaaaaaaa"

She screamed at last and my heart started pounding at an insane speed. On the other side of the call, I heard the sound of the phone falling with a thud and then a long beep.

Just stay strong till I reach you kitty. I have never been afraid in my life till now but now each second was like a mountain on me.

I never believed in God before I saw her. And now I was praying to every god of every religion I knew, for her safety.

"Please, it was me who never believed in you, if you have grudges, punish me. She is innocent. She might show her attitude but she is innocent. Keep her safe. Please" I was just chanting these words in my mind.
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The moment all these fuckers were knocked down by my men, I saw my Preet, she was standing in a corner. For the first time I was seeing tears and fear on her face. Which was breaking my heart. Her face had hand prints which were red. Her arms had bluish marks of tight grips.

The corner of her lips had blood oozed out.

I have only seen the Preet who fights, talks nonstop, smiles for no reason, mocks me to irritate me, pulls pranks on me and my brother, and dances when gets her favourite food.

This girl, whom I was looking at, was not my Preet. She is shaking. She has fear on her face. Tears in her eyes. No matter how irritating MY Preet was, I always wanted her to remain the same. I don't want this preet. Who isn't smiling, who isn't fighting with me. This Preet is breaking my heart in pieces.

I slowly walked to her and cupped her cheeks softly. Wiping the blood from the corner of her lips with my thumb lightly, I asked in as soft as I could tone, because I knew seeing my kitty like this will only rage me up. But still I had to be soft to her, for her.

"Who?" I asked as softly as I could in which I knew I failed. She didn't fight with me this time, just pointed her finger towards a man. I snapped my head to him. And saw my kitten's culprit.

I took my jacket off and made her wear it. I hugged her by her shoulder and took her to the car. I sat her on the passenger seat and said "I will come in a while, wait for me, hmm?"

She didn't say anything just nodded looking down.

My baby!

You shouldn't be like. Fight with me baby. Ask me 'Why should I take your orders Mr. Hulk? Hn?' please. This breaks my heart.

I gently closed the door of the car and walked back to the building. I looked at those fuckers who were knelt down and my men who were pointing their guns to their heads.

By now police have also arrived. They all will be arrested. And to my special request, the police will give them a third degree. Except one of them.

I straightly went to the fucker my Preet pointed to and grabbed his collar harshly. Looking at the police men I said "Do whatever you want with others but leave this bastard for me." They nodded.

I straightly went to the fucker my Preet pointed to and grabbed his collar harshly. Looking at the police men I said "Do whatever you want with others but leave this bastard for me."

You shouldn't have touched her fucker.
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Hello beautiful people, this was the prologue of PREM DOR. Kaisa laga? Badhiya laga? Now before you move to the story you need understand a few points:

1. My work should not be copied with or without my consent.

2. There will be bad words used as the heroine is from Delhi. (Not everyone from Delhi uses bad words but many do) If you are not comfortable then you can drop the idea of reading this book.

3. Constructive criticism will be appreciated. Negativity will be reported. So choose your words wisely while commenting on my book.

4. There will be some things which are considered wrong. And author does not support any of them. But will be writing them to show the extent, the hero can go, for his woman.

5. If any name or surname resembles that of another book's characters. Then it is a coincidence. I do not copy names.

6. An author pours his/her imagination while writing a book. It takes effort to write a book. So please think before reporting it. Again I am repeating if you don't like this book, drop reading it. But please for god's sake, don't report immediately.

Okay so now if everything is clear so I will take my leave. The chapters will be coming soon. And the other two books will be updated soon as well.

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