In the car, Nikita remained silent, her eyes never leaving Nikolai's body as she sniffed the car.
Although she felt hurt that he kissed Selene, somehow, the moment he kissed her, that rage and anger vanished. However, after getting into the car and watching his handsome face from the side, she once again became insecure because of how cool he was in the arena.
'The way you fought against someone much stronger than you... and looked so handsome and confident. Nikolai, will you leave my side for a stronger and prettier werewolf?'
Nikita's jealous heart began to thump, her hand reaching for his as she grasped the back of his hand holding the gearbox.
'Mhmmm...'
Nikolai felt her soft hand but didn't pull it away. In fact, he even gave her a small smile before returning his gaze to the road.
However, his reaction didn't put Nikita at ease as her jealousy continued to soar.
'How can he be this handsome and perfect?!'
