Bridget Everett Wiki Novels & Stories

Bridget desperately wanted to ask how Andrew had dared to do such a thing. Coming back to her senses, Bridget immediately greeted her respectfully. "Ms. Greene, I'm Bridget Ashford. Long ago at the Rainveil Sect, when I was very young, I had the honor of meeting you once." Shiloh's gaze remained calm. "I remember you. Why have you come to see me?" Bridget said respectfully, "I didn't come for anything important. I just wanted to come see you. Also, congratulations on recovering all your memories."

"Our wedding is just behind the corner, but I think it would be nice if we start trying for a child now, my love." "Vick..." "Open the door," I heard him say. "Vick, we're going out, remember? Please just give me a minute and I would be out. Please." I pleaded. I wasn't at all ready for what he wanted. I wasn't ever going to be ready. I just pray, somehow, a miracle would happen and I would out of there. I just want out... **** Bridget's POV **** It was a good thing boss was refusing to take those drugs. Whenever my young mistress, Ciara asks me to go give him those medications, I dreaded going but what can I do?

The blackmail and revenge for what he did to her and that didn't seem good, one bit. "Are you in a rough patch with Lexington?" Bridget asked, giving her daughter a tight smile. Daisy returned her smile and kept mute. So, Bridget continued. She dug a hand into her handbag and brought out her tablet. She flipped open the tablet’s protective case and started tapping at the screen. "There have been some pictures of the two of you together that looked promising." Her gaze was on the screen. "Then there is something else." She turned the tablet around to face Daisy. "Can you explain this to me, Is this a sister of his that I know nothing about?"

We stopped and crouched behind some barrels, I peeked through a small hole in the wall. Carson was standing inside and Bridget was there too. She wore a long black coat, and her hair was tied back. She looked calm—but too calm. *********** “You came,” she said. “I want answers,” Carson said. Bridget laughed softly. “Still brave, even now,” she said. Carson stepped closer. “What is this about?”he said. Bridget then pulled a small flash drive out of her coat. “I came to give you this,” she said.

She finally looked up at us. "Alpha... Alpha Bridget is dead."

"Except you raised me as your daughter." "Yes." "And you never thought to mention that?" "I planned to," Bridget explains, her voice firm again. "I had a whole plan. I was going to tell you everything when you turned twenty-five, when I thought you were old enough and settled enough to handle it. And then Garrick happened, and the engagement party happened, and everything exploded before I could get to it." I sit back down slowly. Bridget lets out a slow breath, and she takes a sip of her coffee like she's giving herself a moment. Then she looks across the table at Selene, and a complicated expression crosses her face.

Her name is Bridget. "You're good. Be sure to keep that clean and covered. If it starts to get red edges, any drainage, or you start running a fever, get to a doctor. It won't be hard to catch an infection in these conditions. Be safe, Bridget." She grins, almost as if me knowing her name made her day. And maybe it has. I know better than most it's the little things that matter when the big things are fucked. And this? This is the most fucked this town has ever been.

“We cannot pass up this opportunity.” “I still don’t –” “What’s the harm?” said a chipper female voice. Bridget walked out of the kitchen, a coffee in hand and stepped nearer Nicholas. She wore a big charming smile, her eyes bright and full of life. How was this the same woman who had passed out on the beach last night? Even I had a small hangover! How was Bridget immune? She seemed as cheery and energetic as she had the first day I met her! Bridget turned her smile on Nicholas. “None of us have anything to hide. What does it matter if the cameras are here?”

The cool breeze was blowing gently across the street of Lavender as always that certain Wednesday evening as Bridget trailed the path home. She haven’t felt like this in months because she had always fought with all her might to not get yelled at. Of all time, her monthly visitor had to show up during the exams and the cramp was so bad because she fed on so much junks thanks to the excessive studying and staying up late into night. She really tried hard to read amidst the terrible cramp but it didn’t work out that well so she ended up dropping in her first position for the semester.

" Shut up your mouth, what have you been learning abroad, didn't you learn manners from your mother, how can you be so dumb. Why did I give birth to a dumb girl like you? You should just be happy that you are my daughter, if not you would have been dead" Bridget who have been afraid to make any noise was scared when she heard from the manager that Kiara was the ceo, she knew she was doomed, so she try to find a way for her to escape, so when she saw Mr Daniel Sampson shouting at Erica, she smirked in a victory way, she decided to interrupt him and speak for Erica so when she's sacked she would be in a good grace to miss Erica Sampson.