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.

he seemed to realize something - perhaps the precarious position he was in. He was

would this knowledge encourage him to tell the truth? Or would he lie

that for us to be together, she needed

shouted. She stepped closer to him. "How dare

her. "You let me believe that we had a chance? And now you are acting like we don't even know each other? What is wrong with you, Bridget? Have you forgotten the vows we

"We made no vows!"

the household. Selma herself

sight with wide eyes. "I will get the ambassador!" he called

lowered his head. He didn't seem

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

returned quickly, with Ambassador Zale and five merfolk guards

Ronan under the

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

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 the blanks for

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

suspicion, then back

believe so," Nicholas

"Nicholas!"

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 Ronan's

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

"Elva?"

safe," he told me softly. "She found me and Julian and told us to find you.

I exhaled deeply. Good. She was safe. I

captured, I can assure you that he will never bother

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

the global stage. I didn't need to know much about

take care of

take my leave then. I intend to see

hear that, Ambassador.