Chapter 34: Missing You
*Nigel’s POV*
I stood outside, waiting for George to pick me up from the studio. There was no way I was riding back home with Richard. His last words to me rang in my ear, yet for some reason, the fear of his wife's family being too tied to the mafia didn't faze me. I think some of it had to do with the fact that I knew if they were coming after me, they'd be coming after him too.
We were both equally screwed in the matter.
"Hey! Hey, you!” I heard a voice calling after me. I turned around to see Celeste storming after me. “Who do you think you are?!"
Thankfully, George was turning into the parking lot just as she reached me.
“No one walks off the stage without finishing my interview!" she yelled, pointing her finger at me. Her face was red, flushed with anger.
"Yeah, well, I just did," I replied, rolling my eyes.