Bridgette's POV
I strutted to my room, exhausted from the events of the day. I wanted nothing more than to embrace my bed.
I dropped my bag on the bedside table and my phone beside it.
"Who knew the almighty Rhysand Warner could be triggered?" I muttered to myself as I packed my hair.
Rhysand had been a dickhead and a pain in the arse but seeing him a little shaken up that day gave me a wicked excitement and anger at the same time. I felt bad when I saw that the person who triggered him was his ex.
Someone who wasn't even supposed to be in his life anymore. It pissed me that she did not only walk into his space but also managed to shake him up too. And I was a little bit upset that I wasn't the reason he was shaken up too.
I enjoyed it whenever I made him mad out of his mind and s
