The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

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.

Nicholas, he seemed to realize something - perhaps the precarious position he was in. He was trapped. There would be no escape for

tell the truth? Or would he lie to protect

he spoke, "Bridget told me that for us to be together,

Bridget shouted. She stepped closer to him. "How

had a chance? And now you are acting like we don't even know each other? What is wrong with you,

"We made no vows!"

rest of the household. Selma herself peeked

with wide eyes. "I will get the ambassador!"

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

me, he had said enough, and confirmed all our suspicions that Bridget, despite her

Ambassador Zale

under the arms and forcibly

said, speaking to Nathan as he drew closer. "We were on full alert at

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

about this," Bridget snapped. Her perfect veneer was cracking. She seemed genuinely nervous all

at her in suspicion, then back to Nicholas. "An

believe so," Nicholas

"Nicholas!"

feel so exposed. If Veronica hadn't joined me out here... if she hadn't heard me and dropped that vase on Ronan's head, I could very likely be dead right

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

"Elva?"

me softly. "She found me and Julian and told us to find you. She's

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

that Prince Ronan is captured, I can assure you that he will never bother you or yours again, Prince Nicholas." He side-eyed Bridget. "Would you prefer

kind, but to give them Bridget was an entirely different matter. That Bridget was a werewolf was reason enough. That she was an ultra-famous superstar only made

they would lose faith on the global stage. I didn't

take care of Bridget,"

polite bow. "I will take my leave then.

to hear that, Ambassador. Thank