Filed To Story: Finding the Secret Daddy for My Baby Novel
‘See you later.’
‘See you later.’
Right after that, Bonnie blocked Nigel’s number and set the messaging app to Do Not Disturb. I won’t let them text and ruin my plan. Once I sleep with him, there’s no turning back. He can kill me, but Queenie will break up with him because she’ll never be able to accept that he has slept with me.
Bonnie would do it even if it meant her parents would disapprove. All she had to do was tell them she liked Nigel. She returned to the living room, put Queenie’s phone back on the sofa, and told her mother, “I’m sleeping over at my friend’s place tonight. We’re going to talk about the trip.” “Boy or girl?”
“She’s a girl, Mom. Don’t worry. I know my friends,” Bonnie promised. “Alright, honey. Be careful. Call me if you need anything.” “Okay.” Bonnie looked at the time and left in a hurry.
Queenie had gone to her room to look for her phone, but she couldn’t find it anywhere. She came out and asked, “Have you seen my phone, Mom? I can’t find it.”
Maggie helped with the search. She saw the phone on the sofa after picking the pillow up. “Hey, it’s right here!”
Queenie smacked her forehead. “I can’t believe I forgot I left it here.” She picked it up and realized the phone felt hot. Odd. Just then, she heard the car revving up. A frown furrowed her brows. “Who’s going out?”
“Bonnie. She’s crashing at her friend’s place to talk about the trip to Hogland.”
“She’s going to Hogland?” First time I’ve heard of it.
“Yeah. She wants to breathe a little. Your father and I are worried, but we can’t keep her cooped up. She said a good friend is going with her,” Maggie said.
Queenie mused over it, and she thought something was off. Wait a minute. Bonnie has never introduced any of her friends to me since she returned. I didn’t know she had friends. “I’m going to my room, Mom.” She then went upstairs.
Bonnie was speeding her way to Manson Group. I’m going to make him mine tonight. All I have to do is turn off the lights and throw myself at him. Nigel loves her. He won’t refuse me. It’ll be too late when he finds out.
Fate is on my side. Her phone’s face recognition recognized me. Thanks to that, I managed to ask Nigel out, and I won’t let this chance go to waste. She was starting to tremble with excitement.
At the same time, Nigel lost all mood to hold the meeting, not when he was about to get lucky with Queenie. “Meeting adjourned.” He left in a hurry. Gotta see her ASAP.
It was a summer night. The air was filled with passion, and Nigel sped all the way to his hotel. He was still checking his texts and thought the invitation sounded a bit unlike Queenie, but he thought nothing of it.
Bonnie entered the lobby of the hotel. Apart from having dressed herself up like how Queenie usually would, she was also mimicking how Queenie would walk and act. She reached the reception and asked, “Hi, I’m Queenie—”
Before she could finish, the receptionist replied enthusiastically, “Here to get Mr. Manson’s key, I assume? Here.” She handed the key to Bonnie.
Twenty minutes ago, their boss called them specifically to tell them that Queenie was coming, and everyone perked up. Queenie was the future wife of Nigel and their lady boss. Of course, they had to be careful.
“Thank you.” Bonnie nodded politely, but her heart was washed over by delight. God, this feels great. I want to change bodies with Queenie. I’d love to live her life for a day. Like that Kimi no Na wa movie.
Is this how everyone’s going to treat Queenie if she marries Nigel? Right. I’ve got to break them up then. No, I’m going further. I’ll make sure her life is a living hell.
“Can you take me to his suite, please?” Bonnie asked. She had no idea where Nigel’s suite was.
The receptionist was more than happy to do that. She smiled and led Bonnie to the elevator. Even on their way up, Bonnie could feel the look of envy she was receiving, and Bonnie raised her chin haughtily. Eventually, they came to Nigel’s suite, and Bonnie went inside.
The first thought she had of the suite was: luxurious. This is some kind of dream house.
The whole city unfurled beneath the French window. A happy Bonnie ran to the balcony and admired the view. Just one look and she felt like she was on top of the world. I love this place.
“I wish this were mine.” Jealousy and greed filled her soul once more. Being rich is nice.
She snapped out of her delusion quickly. I have to set things up quickly. I have to turn off the lights and change into some sexy lingerie before he gets here.
She got showered, changed into sexy lingerie, and took a seat on the couch, then waited for Nigel to show up.
She had left only the lights on the balcony open, making sure nothing but a dim light shone into the suite.
The moment Nigel entered the lobby, the receptionist said, “Miss Silverstein is waiting in your suite, sir.”
Nigel nodded and hastened his steps.
The receptionist giggled. Looks like the president has finally taken a liking to a woman. Wonder how she managed to make him fall for her.
Nigel went into the elevator and started humming a happy tune. A small smile kept tugging at his lips, and it slowly broadened. Hope I can get lucky tonight. Eventually, he came to his suite. Everyone else had to use a key to unlock the door, but all he had to do was press his finger against the smart door access system. The door unlocked, but what greeted him was a dim room. Odd. Is she not here yet?
Just when he was about to turn on the lights, someone on the sofa said, “Don’t turn the lights on.” Bonnie spoke softly in her best attempt to mimic Queenie’s voice.
Nigel froze for a few moments, then he smiled. “Why not? Do you have a surprise for me?”
“Yes, a surprise,” Bonnie answered softly. She then stood up, but all Nigel could see was her back.
Bonnie and Queenie had similar looks and bodies. Nigel didn’t notice it was Bonnie just by looking at her back.
However, he then noticed she was wearing a camisole. He had grumbled that she had never worn a camisole for him the day before. But now she’s wearing one.
“Okay, what happened? What’s with the camisole?” Nigel put his car key down and approached Bonnie.
Thanks to her old job, Bonnie could still act calmly despite her nervousness. She looked at Nigel, but the light kept her face in the shadows. “Why? Don’t you like it?”
“I love it,” Nigel answered, but still he thought Queenie was uncharacteristically forward tonight.
“I’ll be waiting for you on the bed. You take a bath.” She then went to the bed, leaving Nigel dumbfounded. She’s being really forward.
“Is something wrong, Queenie?” He was worried for her all of a sudden. Why is she doing this? Did something happen?
“No. Just feel like sleeping with you.” Bonnie tried to make her voice sound as seductive as possible. “Don’t you want me?”
Nigel narrowed his eyes. He stared at the lady before him, a strange feeling welling within his heart. Queenie had always been a straightforward woman. Even if she liked him, all she would do was give him a big hug. This seduction play was not like her at all.
Any other man would have taken the invitation, but not Nigel. He would show respect to the women he loved. “Did something happen, Queenie? Tell me.” He then approached the bed.
When he was about half a meter from the bed, Bonnie decided to make her move. She turned around, and before Nigel could see her clearly, she hugged him. “Don’t talk. Just hold me,” she whispered.
His chin was resting on her head, and he noticed her scent. It wasn’t the scent of Queenie. Instead, it was a sickly fragrance. He shoved her away like she was the plague at once while hissing icily, “You’re not Queenie. Who are you?”
Bonnie staggered backward, panic flashing in her eyes. She never thought Nigel would see through her this quickly, but she had no time to analyze where it went wrong. Calmly, she said, “You’re right. I’m not my sister, but I’m here for you.” She pulled the strap of her camisole down. “I’ve loved you ever since I saw you. I’m willing to give you everything I have.”
Nigel turned away in disgust. He never expected Bonnie to be the one behind those texts. “Get changed and get out of my room,” he commanded furiously.