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?”

“Share
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