Author's p.o.v-
Dontella went from there and started to mingle with everyone else, while Vincent was still following her every move. She went to talk to some singer and was laughing with him meanwhile someone was fuming with jealousy. Dontella was trying to ignore his gaze despite feeling it in her back, She was touching the arm of that guy which flared his jealousy more resulting in him crushing the glass he was holding. His hand was bleeding profoundly. Small crowd gathered around him and he by passed them and went towards her. Dontella stopped in the middle of her conversation and noticed his bleeding hand.
Dontella- What happened to your hand Mr. Diaz?
Vincent- Who is this guy?
Dontella- No one. It doesn't concern you.
Vincent glared at that guy and said - "leave her the fuck alone and i don't want to see you again here. Not here, not with her not anywhere near her make sure that you are not found anywhere near her again or else I would make you an disappeared art. "
That guy scurried from here. All of this emotions were pretty new for Vincent and he didn't know how to handle his jealousy but he sure as hell knew that he don't love her but she was and is his whether she knew it or not.
Meanwhile Dontella was annoyed by his presence and by the fact that he threatened a guy and made him not contact her. She was glaring at the back of his head when he turned around and said something which made her hate him more. Vincent went from there leaving Dontella alone with her thoughts. She was thinking that who the heck does he thinks he is to think that i am his the level of delusional he is beyond me.
What did he said? You all must be thinking so he said "You are mine little devil".
They both went to their respective ways one with the thoughts of never ever seeing him again while the other with the thought of several ways to plan his meetings with her and making her his.
Manhattan, New York
It's been 2 days since the event and Vincent decided to stay in New York for more weeks so that he could get close to Dontella and to know about her more. Vito went back to Menchester for his race and also to help Vincent regarding the thefts of his art pieces.
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Polar Opposites
RomanceVincent- 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...