Vincent- You are mine little devil.
Dontella- He is just a creep and i am not his.
What happens when a famous artist from Menchester, England and a dance teacher from Manhattan, New York crosses path.
Will the sparks fly or something worse happens...
It's been 5 months since Vincent last saw Dontella and from then onwards he has been restless to meet her.
Present day
Dontella p.o.v-
It's been five month since I visited the gallery. That portrait from Vincent Diaz is still stuck in my thoughts. There was nothing special about that painting but it felt some sort of connection with the name of the painter's. It's like I am attracted towards that person just by knowing his name. I don't even know who he was, where he is or how he looks. I have more important matters in my hand rather then thinking about a name. Our dance studio is organising an event for all the artist out there. I am so excited to meet the artist from all around the world but it's tiring to organize everything.
Vincent p.o.v-
I am going back to Manhattan for an event I don't care about. I could care less for all this nor I am interested in attending all this as a cheif guest. I am only going back there with a hope to catch a glimpse of that girl again. I don't know who she is but I know for sure that she is and will be mine only mine. I was working out when Vito came in.
Vito- I heard that you are going to New York again for some event.
Vincent- Who inform you?
Vito- Your P.A .
Vincent- Why would he informed you.
Vito- To ask me if I am flying with you Or not. Don't divert the topic. You and I both know you don't give a single fuck about any of this event to attend and on top of that as a chief guest. What's the real reason for attending this event is?
Vincent- I don't think I owe you any explanation.
Vito- Someone caught your attention there right?
Vincent- No.
Vito- Then whose eye did you draw ?
Vincent- *Stammering*She is just a fragment of my imagination.
Vito- You do know right that you can't lie to me ?
I had no intention to admit this to him but I did not have any other choice so I recited everything from that day to now. For the first time since I knew Vito I saw him speechless. After composing himself he finally spoke something which I didn't expect at all.
Vito p.o.v-
I think I flabbergasted him by the looks of his face. If he thinks that I would not help him find my sister-in-law then he got it all wrong. I was shocked to know that The Vincent Diaz The I don't do love is in love though he does not about it himself. It looks like we are going to New York to find him his brown eyed girl.
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