Meet Kaif- Kaif Zakwaq Shahaan- a 22 year old muslim young boy who is ranked UK's number one billionaire in business. Meet Hasti- 21 year old girl, fled from home and fatefully living with the Shahaan family. Kaif and Hasti- Allah had something for them. They did not get along but they did get along. Their fights had sparks and their pranks on each other had the whole family laughing. But soon Kaif starts feeling the emotions that were never there. Or maybe they were but he was too busy to see it? But hasti makes him feel all those emotions. Why? he has no answer. So when one day Hasti leaves with a note saying she was under "The Billionaire's Protection" without the billioanire even knowing, Kaif is left shocked. Where did she go? No idea Whom did she go with? No idea Will Kaif go looking for her? Even he des not know that BUT..... What happens when past secrets are revealed? What will happen when people from the past will collide? Will Hasti and Kaif accept the truth about themselves? Well, The Billionaire's Protection has all the answers! ©scopian_16 2014

No matter how close you are to them, there are certain things you just don't say. No matter how lonely you feel, there are certain people you just don't befriend. No matter how much you've fallen, there's always a guy you shouldn't give your heart to... Sadly for me, I learnt the last one only after I had gotten my heart broken. They say that you shouldn't look down upon anyone, or you will be put in their situation and made to experience the crisis. When I was fourteen, I had rolled my eyes at a girl who was sobbing histerically over a guy who liked her best friend. And I was probably paying the price for that now. However, I was trying my best to fit my feet in the shoes I had been given. I was trying and I was managing just fine. What I didn't need was a trouble maker who entered my life without permission. The guy who claimed to be bowled over by me, the one with a broken heart. Little did he know, I had entrusted myself to Al Malik, The Owner of me and my heart. And if he had to reach me, he had to do so by pleasing Allah. Which wasn't possible for a guy like him. Or so I thought.