Chapter 0585

And, frankly, Bridget was far too selfish to be a good queen. She cared about the title and the power. But what good would she actually bring to the nation? If she only cared about herself, how could she possibly empathize with the kingdom's people?

I shook my head. I was still furious.

*If you are responsible for what's happening with Ronan," I said, "you had better pray that no one finds out about it, or your entire reputation could be in shambles. You want to be queen so badly, but what happens when you fail? Don't you want a life to return to?"

"I won't fail," Bridget said with unfailing confidence.

I could barely believe what she was saying. "Is it really worth the risk?"

Bridget lifted her chin. "Anything is worth becoming queen."

It wasn't an admittance of responsibility of Ronan, but it was a near thing. She certainly wasn't denying it.

chill ran down my spine. The hairs on the back of my arms stood upright. I felt like I was looking at a different person than I'd been used to. The veneer had come off, and the true Bridget

fear spurred

really would kill me for the crown. She might even do

Piper," Bridget said, her voice devoid of all emotion. "With Ronan still out there on the loose... I hope he doesn't do

then and

in the kitchen, trembling slightly, looking down at the mess of melted ice

in over my head here. I'd known that from the start, but... I hadn't realized it was like this. I could handle the bullying, even the occasional sabotage. But to

look

so badly she would do anything for it. Now, I felt as

this far. Bridget was so cutthroat. I didn't know if I'd ever feel safe again under the same

past, I couldn't be sure, until Nicholas came walking through the kitchen

taking in the mess and my shaking form. Immediately, he took two long strides forward and pulled

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