Bridgette
I was losing my mind. I couldn't think or focus. My mind swirled at the thought of Rosa and Rhysand being in a relationship.
Even their names matched, and I hated it.
"What's wrong with me!" I exhaled sharply, kicking away the stack of papers I had recently piled up after my first blowout.
The mess was worse than before. Physically and mentally, my body felt heavy with the weight of my worries and hate.
Hate? No—not hate, but jealousy. I hated that they could be together. That Rhysand could easily forget the kiss we shared.
*The kiss you asked him to forget about,* a small voice echoed in my mind.
I sighed and pushed myself up, then walked out of my office, unwilling to wallow, but wherever I went, the misery followed.
I ignored Jennie's look of confusion and stormed down
