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.

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

to tell the truth? Or would he lie to protect

told me that for us to be together, she

stepped closer

to me!" Ronan snapped back at her. "You let me believe that we had a chance? And now you are acting like we don't even know each other? What

"We made no vows!"

the rest of the household. Selma herself peeked through one of the windows and

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

lowered his head. He didn't seem

said enough, and confirmed all our suspicions that Bridget, despite her protests, had something to do with

with Ambassador Zale and five merfolk guards

Ronan under the arms and forcibly

to get through our security line," Ambassador Zale said, speaking to Nathan as

Nicholas said. He kept his hand on the small of my back, even as he tumed toward

Bridget snapped. Her

in suspicion, then back to Nicholas. "An

believe so,"

"Nicholas!"

me out here... if she hadn't heard me and dropped that vase on Ronan's head, I could very likely be dead

know where Elva was. I glanced up at Nicholas with fear in my

"Elva?"

told me softly. "She found me and Julian

flooded me and I exhaled deeply. Good. She was safe. I could

assure you that he will never bother you or

It was one matter 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

on the global

take care

"I will take my leave then. I intend to see to his

hear that,

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