Chapter 0590

Bridget blanched. "What did you call me?"

Ronan clutched at his head as he forced himself upward into a sitting position. "Beloved?"

"You hit your head too hard there, merfolk creep," Bridget said.

Ronan's eyes grew wide. "How can you say that, Bridget? After everything we've shared?"

"Shared? I don't even know you!" Bridget snapped. "I don't know who you think I am but you've got the wrong idea."

"But, Bridget -" Ronan began once more.

Bridget looked straight at Nicholas. "This guy must be a stalker."

Given Bridget's fame, it was possible, I supposed, that Ronan had some kind of delusion that Bridget and he were in love and that he had to prove something. But Julian's digging showed that Ronan and Bridget did know each other for real. They had even been something like friends. Cóntént from Nóveldráma.org

I glanced around, curious who else might be buying this act. No one seemed truly convinced. Nicholas held me around the waist with one arm, while he openly glared at Bridget.

The guard stood close to Ronan, ready to move in at a moment's notice.

Veronica gave Bridget a flat look.

"Whatever you think about me," Bridget said, "you can't think that I'd actually want someone this pathetic."

Ronan's face crumpled, stricken. "This can't be real. You said

"I didn't say anything to you." Bridget said quickly, cutting her off.

"Let the man finish," Nicholas said.

Ronan looked back at Nicholas. His face was crinkled with upset. Bridget, it seemed, was absolutely ripping his heart out. If he hadn't just almost killed me, I might have felt bad for him. As it was, I couldn't care less about his heartbreak. I just wanted the truth.

realize something - perhaps the precarious position he was in. He was trapped. There would be no escape for him from the consequences of his

would this knowledge encourage him to tell the truth? Or

swallowed. Then he spoke, "Bridget told me that for us

stepped closer to him. "How

now you are acting like we don't even know each other? What is

"We made no vows!"

shouting seemed to rouse the rest of the household. Selma herself peeked through one of

wide eyes. "I will get the

head. He didn't seem like he was going to

confirmed all our suspicions that

returned quickly, with Ambassador Zale and

of the guards grabbed Ronan under the arms and forcibly lifted

no idea how he managed to get through our security line," Ambassador Zale said, speaking to Nathan as

had help," Nicholas said. He kept his hand on the small of my back, even as he tumed toward Zale. "I'm sure Bridget can fill in

I can! I don't know anything about this," Bridget snapped. Her perfect veneer was cracking. She seemed genuinely nervous all

at her in suspicion,

so," Nicholas

"Nicholas!"

to Nicholas for comfort. All of this was making me feel so exposed. If Veronica hadn't joined me out here... if she hadn't heard me and dropped that vase on

realized I didn't know where Elva was. I glanced up at Nicholas with fear

"Elva?"

Julian and

I exhaled deeply. Good. She was safe. I could

can assure you that he will never bother

to let the merfolk handle one of their own kind, but to give them Bridget was an entirely different matter. That Bridget was a werewolf was reason enough. That she

to handle their own, or they would lose faith on the global stage. I didn't need to know much about politics to

will take care of Bridget," Nicholas

a polite bow. "I will take my leave then. I intend to see

to hear that,

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