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Dev Malhotra
Not a Mafia Wattpad hero we all are head over heels for. Typical nerd grumpy businessman who loves it when things go his way. The whole mountain of ego. Short tempered. Not easy to calm down. But a certain someone does calm him down. With the height of 6 feet, his personality is no less than that of a Mafia heroes we read about.

Preet Sinha
Not your naive innocent Wattpad heroine but the sassy irritating yet the sweet one. Loves to provoke someone who gets irritated easily by her words. She wouldn't bow to you easily. Stubborn as fuck. Doesn't give up when it comes to her ego. With the height of 4'8 feet, her personality is no less than an angel. She can be a sunshine and a bitch at the same time according to how people behave with her.
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The way he looked at everyone was so intimidating and scary. When he finally climbed the Bus, he roamed his eyes everywhere and stopped them at me.

Trust me, his face was showing that he stays in anger 24*7. As if at any moment he will turn green and Hulk will come out.

He came to my seat and stood towering over me.

"Stand up and come with me" he said or to be precise ordered me.

Huh? What does he take himself for? How could he just order me? Me! Preet Sinha

"Huh? Why? Why should I follow your orders? Who are you to order me?" I snapped at him.

"Don't test my patience little kitten, just come with me" he repeated. He was clearly annoyed. And was annoying me too with his bossy words.

I huffed and crossed my arms across my chest and said a loud "NO" and then turned around.

The next moment, he snaked his arms around my waist from behind and I was in the air. My back was sticking to his chest. I tried to come out of his hold but all in vain. I threw my legs in the air to get myself free but nothing worked.

"LEAVE ME!! LEAVE ME YOU HULK!!"
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