As Queenie was wondering why the man had parked the car in this spot, she heard an icy voiceing from the driver seat.


    “What did you just say?”


    She turned to him and noticed the fury in his eyes. If looks could kill, she figured she would be dead by now.


    Her skin started crawling. Was it something | said? He doesn’t want anyone to find out, does he? “Sorry, Mr. Manson. | didn’t say


    anything. | don’t know anything. That was just a joke, and | have seen nothing.” She decided to take back what she said. So, he


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    “Did you just say I’m in love with Julian?” Nigel was getting dangerously close to her.


    Queenie took a deep breath and answered calmly, “Calm down, Mr. Manson. I’m an ally here. I’m not going to judge you


    because of your preference. In fact, I''ll be supportive of your rtionship with Julian. Love is love, so who cares what the public


    thinks?” She thought that would calm him down, but it did the contrary.


    Nigel pressed his lips into a thin line, veins popping around his neck. He was refraining from yelling at her. How did she even get


    to that kind of conclusion?


    For some reason, Queenie thought the air was getting thinner as he inched closer. His pearly white skin tone made his cold,


    handsome features appear all the more menacing as she started to suspect he was a vampire.


    Was that not enough to calm him down? She was panicking, and her palms were sweating. | knew | shouldn’t have spouted his


    secrets just like that. It brings nothing but trouble. “I promise | won''t tell anyone about it. I’ll evene up with an agreement. If |


    tell anyone-” She didn’t get to finish that sentence.


    Nigel finally snapped. He held her cheeks with both of his hands, which resulted in her lips puckering up, looking like a heart-


    shaped jelly. He closed his eyes as if he were making up his mind before he leaned forward and pressed his lips against hers.


    Her lips were sweet and soft,


    not as detestable as he thought. He even shivered upon making contact with her lips as if a current of electricity had been


    running across his body, and by instinct, he pried her lips open and went in for a French kiss.


    Queenie quivered as well as if she were shocked by electricity. Instinctively, she shoved him away and shifted herself close to


    the window by her side, covering her mouth with her hand.


    “W-W-What was that?” she stammered. I- | thought he likes Julian? Why did he kiss me? Is he a bi? Oh my god.


    Nigel lowered his head slightly as he brushed his finger across his lips. For the first time, he realized kissing wasn’t as nd as


    he thought it to be. In fact, he wanted more of it from Queenie.