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 was in. He was trapped. There would be no

would this knowledge encourage him to tell the

me that for us to be together, she needed

closer to him. "How dare

acting like we don't even know each other? What is wrong with you, Bridget? Have you forgotten the vows we made

"We made no vows!"

household. Selma herself peeked through one of

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

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

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

quickly, with Ambassador Zale and

under the arms

how he managed to get through our security line," Ambassador Zale said, speaking to Nathan as he drew closer. "We

of my back, even as he tumed toward Zale.

don't know anything about this," Bridget snapped. Her perfect veneer

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

so,"

"Nicholas!"

this was making me feel so exposed. If Veronica hadn't joined me out here... if

I realized I 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

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

he will never bother you or yours again, Prince Nicholas."

give them Bridget was an entirely different matter. That Bridget was a werewolf was reason enough. That

to handle their own, or they would lose faith on the global

care of

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

that, Ambassador.

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