Mia And Me Vincent Novels & Stories

"She doesn’t need me to take care of her anymore. She hasn’t even bothered to add my number back." There was a hint of something like hurt in his tone, which caught me off guard. Not wanting to be sidelined, Sylvia suddenly cut in. "Mrs. Luciano, I can look out for Ethan as well. Besides, Cynthia’s going to MIT. That’s pretty far from us, so it’s not like they’ll be seeing each other much anyway." Sylvia’s words hit like a bomb, and Ethan’s expression darkened instantly. "MIT?!" He turned to me, eyes searching for an explanation, clearly not prepared for this revelation.

I didn’t know what his deal was, but it annoyed the hell out of me, and drove me wild at the same time. The Mt. Airy house was Vincent’s wife’s place, a nice, pretty girl named Mona. She met us out front in black pants and a white button-down shirt. She was a few years older than me, with dark hair cut short, and dark brown eyes. She smiled, hugged me, glanced at Ren, then held me by the shoulders. “You must be Amber. Vince told me all about you.” “Yeah?” I asked, smiling a little, trying to ignore the way Ren loomed behind me. “I hope it’s all good things.”

They are the children of Gavin Morgan, and the lady in a beautiful dress, Madison Morgan. “Sweetheart, Vinson just wants you to have some fun, okay? Now hug and make up.” Madison said as she lightly pushed her daughter towards her brother. Since Megan is originally a very sweet girl, she apologized to her brother before both going inside of the flower shop. She couldn’t help but to let out a smile while watching her two angels. Megan is a sweet and cute baby girl while Vinson is a protective brother. ‘I didn’t know that this kind of blessing would still come into our way. I’m so glad… I’m so thankful!”

"Maybe I'll finally learn to play golf." I laughed despite the sadness I felt. "You hate golf." "I do. But I have time to develop new interests." Vincent got out of the car and came around to the passenger side. I got out and we stood facing each other on the sidewalk. "Take care of yourself, Maya," he said. Vincent smiled one more time, then turned and walked away. I watched him until he disappeared into the evening crowd. Then I got back in the car and drove home. * * *

“Who is she, Vin?” I felt a bit hopeful as I locked eyes with Vincent, begging him with every fiber in me not to turn away from me now. He is my only hope. “Our new maid.” He uttered with conviction. “M…maid?” I stuttered. “Y…you mean to say Mate right?” I inquired in a shaky voice. “Do you have a death wish?” He growled and the lady giggled. “Better not do anything stupid.” Vincent hissed making for the door with the lady hand in hand.

Vincent feels the older man walking slowly before he stops right beside him. "I know that very well... and worry yourself not. She will.." Their eyes met fir a brief moment before Gabriel Davis walk past him smirking proudly as if he'd already won the bet. Vincent couldn't do anything but put all his anger to his car. As if he was in a drag race, he drove around New York. Honking at every vehicle that is getting on his way to nowhere. He's confused, frustrated, angry and worried.. Worried...

On the way to the hospital, my head felt heavy. My thoughts were drifting in and out of memories from the past. In my mind, Vincent had always been someone who loved making friends. He enjoyed playing murder mystery games, traveling, gathering with friends for meals, and trying different cuisines. We first met at a mutual friend's drinking party. I had to admit—someone as sunny and handsome as him was always the center of attention, no matter where he was. I was playing a game with my friends, but my eyes kept stealing glances at him. I didn't notice when something had been slipped into my drink.

"Veya AI, book me a table for a business dinner tomorrow." In my last life, our intern, Vincent Tate, tried using AI to book a client dinner. I told him Veya AI couldn't make reservations. Yet he waited until after work to do it himself. Too late. Every table was gone. Vincent immediately started crying to the whole office. "If Mr. Alford hadn't stopped me from using AI, I would've gotten a table! Now we blew the deal!" My fiancée, Peyton Welch, and the rest of my coworkers piled on. "Why can't AI make reservations? Vincent's right. You're paying for every dollar we lose!" Peyton shoved me during the fight. Then I fell off the building. When I opened my eyes again, I was back. Ri

Before entering, they had bought a lot of food. 8.10 pm they just got out of the cinema, Aiys and Juna immediately thought about it. Even though she got permission from her mother, Juna still remembers Aiys health. Juna doesn't want Aiys to get sick. Inside the car there was only silence. However, Aiys and Juna's hands were intertwined and they didn't want to leave when they got into the car.

I tell her walking towards the other end of the counter. “Your Gin and Tonic...sir.” I place his highness’s drink down in front of him, then did a very dramatic curtsy. I think the couple of shots of vodka i took a while ago were finally catching up to me. I didn’t even let myself see his reaction and instead sashayed right outta there. Not getting involved Mia! No matter how handsome the rich guy is I give myself a little pep talk, guys like him don’t do real, healthy relationships and that’s what you need.