Venice Blackman a famous ballet dancers captures the attention of the strange man, with a strange background, Waylen Smith. His Aura, his color, his personality intrigues her and both end up falling in love. The wall between them is their secret passion, the dark side of their career fails their love, being the worst separater of all time. Their love ends up like a wilted flower but the magic happens when Venice turns out to face her enemy in front of thousands, there stands Waylen, with a Gun straight at her forehead. The mysterious wall breaks and empathy rises, the infatuated desires reincarnates, awaking the desire of love in their hearts.
Chapter 1 PROLOGUE
She dances in the dark, her dark figure in the dim light gleams, what is she a swan?
There was a chaos outside, the roar of audience had made half of the people deaf, it was a pure glamorous event for which everyone had been waiting. It was the final entry of the swan, the final show up,
Her silhouetted figure was printed on the banners, people were crazy after her, in the middle of the crowd there stood someone else, hiding behind the crowd, his eyes never left the banner, who was he? The mysterious figure.
"Now we present the dark swan, glamour of the dark night, Venice Blackman." there was a round of applause, the hall waa filled with silence as the music echoed between the ginormous walls.
There appeared Venice, behind the large magenta curtains, her black ballet suit stuck tightly to her body, fully showing her curves.
In just a blink of an eye, her body started to move as if it was a flower dancing in the breeze. She whirled and twirled in front of the silent audience, making everyone fall in the awe of the magnificent scene of beauty in front. She really danced like the swan, infact she was the famous Black Swan.
There was a man in middle same as her, dark suited man, having a straight face as if he hadn't smiled in years. He had his eyes only at her, his eyes moved as she moved, he took breathe as she did.
"So, do you like her?" the person sitting beside him asked grinning, of course he knew he had one, though the other man was serious but the look in his eye couldn't lie, he surely had been victorious this time. He was satisfied.
The black Swan kept dancing, she danced, as if she was galloping in the fields under the bright sky, between the lush green fields. She had a calm smile on her face, the smile of peace. She really loved what she was doing.
There was a sudden stop in her moment, everyone gasped. It was the end, her last move. The show had ended and she vanished. The music also came to halt, finally announcing the end, no one looked satisfied, they wanted more...
There was something in her, which captivated everyone, her charm was over everyone and no one could deny, how smooth she was. Her every move was amazing..
Someone in there was also moved by her and his last target was her. He had to get her.
His motive had suddenly changed and his eyes only stared her and no one else but there was something. Something which stopped both from being together, coming close..
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