Vanessa was in shock as she witnessed something she never expected to see. It wasn't the existence of werewolves or anything supernatural like that - she had known about her fiancé's secret a long time ago.
What had left her speechless was the person standing in front of her.
"He's even more handsome now, but that's definitely Vincent," she muttered to herself, holding back her emotions. Vincent had been missing for a long time, and she had even suspected that her fiancée had gotten rid of him. But who would have thought they would meet again like this?
"I'm so relieved to see that you're alive and well," she muttered with a deep sense of gratitude. His true identity as a vampire didn't seem to matter to her anymore; all she cared about was that he was safe and sound.
"But why is he pretending not to know me? Is he doing it to protect me?" She mused but remained quiet.