chapter 12

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Author's p.o.v:-

*Next morning*

Dontella was getting ready in her room. She was trying to choose a dress when her phone pinged catching her attention.

*pinged*

She grabbed her phone and saw that there was a text and when she opened that text she was shocked to the core.

*message*
"Wear that blue top with that jeans it would compliment your beautiful eyes and hairs."

She frantically started searching here and there , when another message grabbed her attention.

*message*
"I am not there princess. Don't waste your time by searching me I think you are getting late for your classes."

Dontella typing:- Who is this? How do you know what I am doing?

Unknown:- Do not worry about that darling. I think you should go if you don't want to get late.

She tried to ignore the messages and thought to start her day by ignoring this unknown person suggestions and wearing something else. She soon got dressed and went to her dance studio.

*Outfit suggested by that unknown person*

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*Outfit suggested by that unknown person*

*Outfit suggested by that unknown person*

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*Actual outfit that she worn*

She was walking down the street towards her studio, when she felt that she was being continuously followed and watched but she couldn't pinpoint on anyone who seems to follow her. She thought that she could find that person unaware of the fact that she is a pry not a predator.

She reached her classes and met up with Rose, after 3 hours they both were done with their warm up and practice session.

Rose:- What happened to you?

Dontella:- What do you mean?

Rose:- You have been lost from the moment we have stepped out of the studio and you were kinda off the whole day. So tell me what's bothering you baby?

Dontella:- Nothing I was not feeling well that's it.

Rose:- Are you sure?

Dontella:- Yes.

I am sorry Rose that I am lying to you but I don't want you to worry about me. If things will get out of hand then you would be the first person I come to but till then I can't give you stress about something I am even not sure of.

Soon they both drifted apart and went to their respective places. Dontella was walking towards her home when she suddenly bumped to someone.

Dontella:- I am sorry, I didn't see you I was kind of lost somewhere.

Person:- It's okay.

Dontella:- You!!!!

Vincent:- Hello Miss Diaz.Nice to meet you. It's been a long time since I met you.

Dontella:- It's Miss William not diaz. Mr. Diaz.

Vincent:- The fact that you are not carrying my surname bothers me.

Dontella:- What you are doing here Mr. Diaz.

Vincent:- Grocery shopping Querida (Darling in Spanish).

Dontella:- At last what did you say? What does that mean?

Vincent:- Nothing you should know Miss William.

Dontella:- Nevemind. I thought you live in England so why are shopping for groceries here?

Vincent:- Glad to know that you keep information about me and to kill your curiosity yes I used to live in England but now I have shifted here.

Dontella:- What? Why?

Vincent:- Para poder estar cerca de ti diablillo (so that I could be close to you little devil).

Dontella:- Come again?? What did you say?

Vincent:- I said that I just wanted to change my environment.

Dontella:- I don't know why you have to act like such an absolute asshole. Be a little nicer it would not hurt your soul.

Vincent:- Why do you hate me then? Don't hate me then I will be much happier and it would make our conversation easy too.

Dontella:- I don't hate you I am just allergic to cocky person's and their personality.

Vincent:- As feisty as I remember. Hope to see you soon Dontella.

Dontella:- Hope dies Mr. Diaz.

Vincent:- El día que pierda la esperanza de no conocerte sería el día en que muera, no mi esperanza.
(The day i lose the hope of not meeting you would be the day i die not my hope.)

Dontella:- Never mind good bye Mr. Diaz

With that she departed from there.

Unknown p.o.v:-

I love the way she ignored my suggestions and wore a dress. No matter what she wears, she always look like a epitome of beauty. The way that sundress compliments her brunette hair and the way her eyes are sparkling , she is not looking any less then the goddess. The way her hairs are swaying in this July's breeze I don't know whether I am getting lost in her or she is the one who captivates me everytime.

Princess you would be mine whether you like it or not because I always get what I want and you are not only my want but also my need, my need to breathe, my need to survive and my need to hold you in my arms till I smell exactly just like you. Soon you will be mine.

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So sorry for the late update but guys this is the longest chapter till now, and i am so happy for that i am feeling a sense of pride.

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