《Burned Once, Never Again (Niamh and Castiel)》


 Chapter 1

    Burned Once, Never Again


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    "Let''s get a divorce," Niamh Weaver muttered as she curled up weakly on the bed. Sweat dampened her delicate face, and her hair stuck to her skin. Her eyes looked empty and sorrowful. She had loved this man for ten years, but now there was nothing left to hold onto.Text content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Castiel Jamison''s dark gaze turned cold. "Divorce?"


    "Yes," Niamh said with a firm voice.


    She rose from the bed and felt her way through the darkness toward the bathroom. Castiel red at her, but finally couldn''t help but step forward and reach out to steady her by the waist. "Let me help you," he said as he extended his hand.


    Smack!


    Niamh pped his hand away with all her strength. When she got out of bed, her legs gave out, and she copsed onto her knees with a thud.


    "Get away from me. I don''t want your help. You disgust me."


    Just being under the same roof as him made her feel sick.


    Castiel''s expression darkened, and his outstretched hand froze mid-air.


    She found him... disgusting?


    Niamh braced herself on the floor and struggled to her feet before feeling her way into the bathroom. She turned on the hot water and scrubbed her hand over and over, desperate to wash away any trace of him. Oh, how she wanted to peel the very skin off her hands!


    When Niamh emerged, she made her way slowly toward the closet. She hadn''t been blind for long, and she was still adjusting to the darkness. She gradually felt her way forward while relying on vague memories. Then, she pulled on some clothes, grabbed her marriage certificate, and gripped it tightly. "Let''s go. Now. To the courthouse."


    Castiel''s knuckles cracked loudly as he clenched his fists. He abruptly stood up and stormed over to Niamh, grabbing her cor.


    "Niamh! How much longer are you going to keep this up? Look at you now. If we divorce, how are you going to survive?"


    She had nothing. As a blind woman alone in this city, she wouldn''t be able to make it.


    Niamh pushed his hands away, her eyes vacant as she shook her head. With resolve, she answered, "Anything would be better than staying with you."


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    She suddenly let out a soft chuckle and murmured, "Ten years..."


    ""What?"


    "I''ve known you for ten years. Seven years dating, three years married, and you took my corneas to save another woman. Was that price not enough for me to finally see your true colors?"


    Her marriage was twisted beyond belief. She had endured enough of Castiel''s cold-heartedness. Death felt like a better option than staying with him. She only wanted to escape this prison of despair. Castiel''s irritation spiked once again, and he growled, "You call that a price? If you didn''t want to, why did you sign the surgical consent form?"


    "You think my signature makes it right?" Niamhughed bitterly, feeling too weary to even ask if he ever saw her as his wife.


    "This conversation is over. I''ll pretend you never said anything."


    Niamh''s taugh grew louder at that.


    He sounded as if he were bestowing a favor. How ridiculous.


    "No. I''m going through with the divorce."


    "Niamh!" Castiel bellowed through clenched teeth. You have no right to demand a divorce!"


    In the end, Castiel stormed out of the room and mmed the door behind him. The sound of his hurried footsteps was akin to someone fleeing for their life.


    Niamh''s legs gave out beneath her, and she crumpled to the floor, feeling as though everyst bit of her strength drained out. At that moment, her fa?ade was torn apart.

 Chapter 2

    The sound of high heels mixed with the acrid scent of perfume drew closer.


    It was Macy Duncan, the woman who had taken Castiel, as well as Niamh''s corneas.


    Niamh''s face twisted in disgust. Just as she was about to get up to close the door, Macy barged


    1. in.


    "Don''t bother struggling. You''re blind. You''re no match for me." Macy''s voice was calm, but her smugness dripped from every word.


    "What are you doing here?" Niamh snapped.


    What else could Macy possibly want from her?


    Macy smirked and said chirpily, "I came to share some good news and some bad news. You''re pregnant."


    Pregnant?


    Niamh''s face turned deathly pale.


    Macy''s smile widened, and satisfaction gleamed in her eyes. She continued, "Of course, Cast doesn''t n to keep the baby, because I''m pregnant too." Niamh''s eyes widened in shock, and herposure was shattered.


    Castiel... how could he?


    All color drained from Niamh''s face, and her body trembled violently. She clenched her fists tightly as she tried to hold onto thest shred of her dignity.


    She took a shuddering breath and said with forcedposure, "So what? Take a good look at me now. One day, he''ll do the same to you. Just like he took my corneas, he''ll take yours for the nextText content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    woman,"


    you can


    Macy giggled and said with the arrogance of a victor, "Hah, what makes you thinkpare to me? Cas never loved you. If he did, why would he give me your corneas?" Herugh cut deep, and it shattered Niamh''s mask of strength. There was no doubt Macy''s words hadnded a brutal blow. She was right. If Castiel had ever truly loved her, Niamh wouldn''t have ended up in such a wretched-state.


    Their ten-year rtionship had ended so brutally.


    At some point, Macy left. Niamh sat there for what felt like an eternity.


    Thick smoke began to fill the room, wrapping around her and making her eyes water. Panic and fear shed across her face as she realized what was happening.


    She scrambled toward the door, but every step was met with crashing furniture. After falling several times, she lost her sense of directionpletely.


    Niamh sat on the floor, wide-eyed and gasping for air, and her throat burning from the smoke. Her


    empty, sightless eyes were filled with terror.


    Meanwhile, the voices from outside the room were particrly jarring.


    "How could Mr. Jamison burn his wife alive? Someone call the fire department!"


    "Shut up! We''ll pretend we didn''t see anything."


    Their words seemed to freeze Niamh''s blood.


    Castiel wanted her dead?


    The despair she felt was overwhelming, and she no longer had the will to fight.


    Death seemed like a release at this point.


    Soon, the smoke grew thicker and started choking her breath.


    Niamh hadn''t cried when she found out Castiel was cheating on her with his secretary, nor when she woke up in the hospital, blind and terrified beyond belief.


    But now, knowing that Macy was pregnant and Castiel was willing to burn her and their unborn. child alive, she broke into tears atst.


    The scorching heat swept toward her and burned her skin inch by inch. Her desperate wail, like the cry of a vengeful ghost, echoed throughout the entire vi.


    As the mes consumed her, Niamh had only one wish. If only time could turn back, she would erase Castiel from her world forever.

 Chapter 3

    "Ah!" Niamh screamed. Her eyes flew open, and she sprang up from the bed, drenched in cold sweat. It felt as though her body was still burning from the fire.


    A hand covered hers, gripping her fingers firmly. Patiently, Castiel coaxed her, "Shh, go back to


    sleep."


    Niamh flinched and instinctively pulled her hand away. She turned to see Castiel''s handsome, refined profile and gasped.


    She could see? How was that possible?


    She closed her eyes, then opened them again. The brightness of the room greeted her, while sunlight filtered through hershes and warmed her heart with its tenderness.


    Niamh checked her phone. The date on the screen confirmed it was several months ago.


    She had... been reborn?


    Disturbed by her movements, Castiel woke up groggily. "What are you doing up so early?"


    Niamh clutched her phone tightly. The timing was exact-it was the day before Macy''s kidnapping.


    Wrapping her arms around herself forfort, she whispered under her breath, "Niamh, the heavens have spared you... you weren''t meant to die."


    Then, she inhaled deeply and looked at Castiel. "Castiel, let''s get a divorce."


    Castiel''s eyes snapped open. "What did you just say?"


    "I''ll have Billie prepare the divorce agreement. If you''re worried about your rights, you can have, yourpany''swyer draft it."


    "What are you on about?" Castiel grew irritated. It was too early for this kind of upheaval, and now she was throwing a bombshell at him.


    Niamh, seemingly unaffected by his anger, casually asked, "When did you two start seeing each other?"Text content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    "Niamh!" Castiel''s voice wasced with restrained fury.


    "I''m tired of being your wife. If you want to give that woman the title, fine. But let me tell you, the seven


    years we spent dating were a damn waste of my youth.


    "But don''t think you can deny me any of my rights. The joint assets will be split 50-50. If you try to y games, I''ll make sure that woman''s reputation goes down the drain along with yours." The veins on Castiel''s forehead bulged. His gaze was fiery as if he wanted to swallow Niamh whole.


    He couldn''t grasp what had happened to Niamh. Justst night, they had been intimate and now, she was demanding a divorce out of nowhere.


    Niamh stood up, put on her clothes, and briskly walked toward the door.


    Behind her, Castiel''s voice seethed with anger. "You know we''ve been together for ten years?"


    Niamh didn''t answer and went downstairs without looking back.


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    Niamh dialed her friend''s number, and as soon as it connected, she said, "Help me draft a divorce agreement, I need it now."


    The air went still.


    After a brief pause, Billie Shea''s voice erupted with surprise. "Have you finally made up your mind? I''ll get up right away and draft it. Give me half an hour."


    "Okay."


    Niamh closed her eyes. Over the past year, news of Castiel''s infidelity had reached her repeatedly. Even her friends knew and urged her to get a divorce, but she had always believed in him.


    The following day would be the day Macy was kidnapped, marking the start of the breakdown in Niamh''s rtionship with Castiel.


    This time, Niamh would not be passive like in her previous life by allowing Macy to unt having her corneas and carrying her husband''s child.

 Chapter 4

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    The divorce agreement arrived quickly.


    Niamh signed it without hesitation and went straight to find Castiel. When she couldn''t find him, she asked the housekeeper, who said he had left while Niamh was downstairs. Niamh''s heart sank. She had to finalize the divorce with Castiel right away. Every moment counted.


    She faxed the agreement to his office. When the secretary saw it, she stuttered over the phone, "M -Mrs. Jamison, Mr. Jamison hasn''t arrived at the office yet." "Once he gets there, have him sign it immediately and bring it to the courthouse to meet me." "Y-Yes!"


    Even through the phone, Niamh could sense the secretary''s nervousness.


    After ending the call, she changed into a fresh outfit and stared at her reflection in the mirror. She was beautiful, but beauty wouldn''t keep a man faithful.


    A man could admire the flowers at home but still be tempted by the wild blooms outside.


    Checking the time, Niamh drove to the courthouse and waited for a full two hours. As the office neared closing time, Castiel still hadn''t arrived.


    She video-called Castiel. After a few rings, he finally answered. Upon seeing the conference room in the background, Niamh knew he was in a meeting.


    Niamh got straight to the point and said, "I''ve been waiting at the courthouse for two hours. Is there an issue with the divorce settlement?"


    The air in the conference room froze instantly. All eyes turned to the stern-faced Castiel, who was clearly furious. The news of the divorce and asset division was shocking to them. When Castiel''s expression turned sullen, everyone quickly looked away and pretended not to have heard anything. Nevertheless, the scandal left a significant mark in their minds. "Take a 30-minute break."


    Castiel rose from his seat, yanking at his tie in frustration as he stormed out.


    Meanwhile, Niamh was growing impatient and demanded, "When will you arrive?"


    "Niamh!" Castiel barked.


    Niamh stood her ground, unafraid. "Or should I bring the courthouse staff to your office?"


    As long as he wasn''t afraid of the embarrassment.


    Castiel sneered. "Ten minutes."


    "Good. I brought the household registration document too."


    Castiel fell silent.


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    Niamh ended the call, satisfied.


    On the other hand, Castiel stared at the ck screen on his phone, and the next moment, he hurled it violently against the wall. His face was filled with unrestrained anger.


    He had never expected Niamh to demand a divorce. He had assumed she was merely half asleep that morning and bbered nonsense, yet she was still adamant about it. She had quite the nerve.


    Niamh held the documents firmly, determined to proceed with the divorce.


    When Castiel arrived, he saw her holding the ringly obvious household registration document, and his anger red even more. His usually sharp features twisted with agitation.


    He had been enraged all morning, and the sight of her now only intensified his fury.


    As he approached, Niamh spotted him and felt as if she was facing a stranger. But instead of entering the office for the divorce, Castiel unexpectedly lifted her and slung her over his shoulder. "Hey Before she knew it, she was roughly shoved into the car.


    "Castiel, you''re shameless!"


    Niamh tried to get out of the car, but the door was locked tight. Castiel grabbed her by the ankle and pushed her down onto the back seat.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    Niamh struggled and yelled, "Let me go, you- Ow, that hurts!"


    The pressure on her jaw made it hard for her to breathe.

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    Wracked with pain, Niamh pped Castiel across the face. The confined space seemed to close in around them, amplifying the tension.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    His hand moved from her jaw to grip at her neck. "You''ve been off all day. Exin yourself."


    At that moment, Castiel finally realized Niamh was not to be trifled with.


    She was usuallyposed and measured. If she had simply been angry, she wouldn''t have chased him down like this after he ignored her earlier. Niamh looked at him and gripped his wrist. "The courthouse closes in 20 minutes. We need to get this done."


    "Niamh!" Castiel''s breathing becamebored with anger.


    She yanked his hand away and pushed him. However, Castiel was unyielding, and she red at him in exasperation.


    In the end, Castiel lost his patience and took her back home. The ride was tense and erratic, reflecting the driver''s frayed nerves.


    Once home, Niamh sat on the couch, and Castiel took a seat across from her. "Can we talk now?" "I have nothing to say."


    What was there to talk about anyway? The entire city knew about his affair with Macy, and yet he had never offered her an exnation.


    Castiel''s gaze was sharp and unrelenting. Niamh looked away and refused to meet his eyes. Her indifference only made his gaze more menacing.


    "Niamh, men from my family don''t divorce. They''re only widowed."


    Niamh shivered slightly. She looked at Castiel and saw his eyes holding aplex mix of emotions-anger, and something darker. Was that the reason he had burned her alive in her past life?


    "Fine. Either you kill me now or it''s your death."


    Castiel was speechless. He stood up and loomed over her. His presence was imposing and oppressive.


    Niamh met his gaze unflinchingly. The tension was palpable, and Castiel, unable to tolerate her defiant stance any longer, turned on his heel and stormed off.


    He feared he would lose control and strangle her right then.


    Niamh watched his back. Even his mere silhouette had once given her a sense of security. But now, she called out, "Wait, you can''t leave the house today." Castiel paused but didn''t turn around. "Take some time to calm down. Don''t call me until you figure out how to talk to me properly."


    Recalling the reactions in the conference room, he couldn''t help but wonder what was poiss


    inside Niamh''s head. He had never expected her to bring up divorce.


    For the past six months, while rumors about his affair were swirling, she hadn''t asked a single question. And now, divorce just slipped out of her mouth so easily. As he tried to leave again, Niamh spoke up.


    "If you step out that door, I''ll bring Billie to find that woman, Macy, was it?"

 Chapter 6

    Castiel''s anger red as he turned to face Niamh.


    Niamh stood up and crossed her arms, looking right back at him.


    She knew that divorcing Castiel on this day was no longer feasible. However, Macy would be kidnapped the next day, and she had to ensure he was with her to avoid being framed for the crime


    ""You''re quite something." Castiel couldn''t believe she would threaten him.Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.


    "Likewise." Niamh retorted.


    Just then, Castiel''s phone rang. He answered it and immediately began to leave. "I have a business trip to Havenport this afternoon. I''ll be gone for about three days.


    It might be good to leave for a few days. He hoped that during his time away, she could calm down, and when he returned, she wouldn''t bring up that infuriating matter again.


    Niamh finally looked up at him, her eyes shimmering as she gracefully brushed her long hair aside. Her movement was so elegant that it was breathtaking.


    Castiel''s breath hitched, and he felt his body tensing. Even after all these years, he still couldn''t


    resist her.


    Unaware of what was going through Castiel''s mind, Niamh remembered that in her past life, he had also left for a business trip that same afternoon.


    And it was after this that he had received news of Macy''s kidnapping, rushing back in a panic.


    "Actually," Niamh said, "Billie is free this afternoon. It might be a good time to discuss legal matters with Ms. Duncan."


    She mustn''t let him leave.


    Castiel fumed. "Niamh, you''ve never acted this unreasonable before!"


    "Is that so? Or do you only remember how you used to act?"


    Niamh thought it was ironic he was


    bringing up the pac


    At the same time, Castiel realized she was confronting him over the affair which she had never questioned him about. He had assumed she trusted him, but now she was demanding a divorce. "You finally asked." The trust between them, he realized, was built on his own misconceptions. Niamh remained silent, knowing there was no point in arguing further.


    Castiel tried to exin, "It''s not as the rumors say. I''m not involved with her in that way.".


    "I don''t care about your rtionship with her right now. Either we get a divorce today, or you stay here and think about it."


    Castiel''s fists clenched in frustration. He stared at her and didn''t want to say more. Niamh had always been a challenge to calm when she was upset, and now she needed space to think. Chapter 6


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    Niamh''s resolve was unwavering. No matter what, Castiel could not leave the house. But to her utter frustration, the moment she stepped away to use the bathroom, Castiel was gone!

 Chapter 7

    Niamh stood in the grand vi and closed her eyes. Her thoughts were heavy with the knowledge of her impending situation. Her phone buzzed with Billie''s name, and she answered, "Billie." "How''s it going? Did that bastard sign the agreement?" Billie asked bluntly.


    Back when Niamh was about to marry Castiel, Billie had warned her that the Jamison family was one of the most powerful in Greenburg.


    Castiel was out of her league, and if things ever went south, she''d be the one to suffer.


    And what had she said to Billie back then? "We''ve been together for seven years-if anything going to go wrong, it would''ve happened long before marriage."


    In hindsight, that response felt painfully ironic.


    Niamh took a deep breath. "No."


    "What? How dare he? He cheated on you!"


    In her anger, Billie suddenly remembered the scene she had witnessed earlier.


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    "Oh right, Niamh, what''s going on between Macy and Sienna? I was on my way to meet a client, and guess what I saw? The two of them walking arm in arm, looking all close and friendly!" Sienna Jamison? Castiel''s sister?


    Niamh sneered.


    Sienna, who was adopted by the Jamisons, had always been hostile toward Niamh, along with her mother-inw, Renee rk.


    Now it seemed they were allied with Macy against her. It looked like the Jamison family was determined to kick her out.


    "Billie, do you know of any handwriting analysis agencies?"


    "Why do you need that?"


    "I have my reasons."


    It was urgently needed. Niamh couldn''t afford to fall into the same trap twice. If she couldn''t change the events, then she had to be fully prepared for what was toe.


    "I do, I''ll send you the info right away."


    "Great," Niamh said with a small smile.


    That afternoon, she took the divorce agreement to a handwriting analysis center.


    The next day, she stayed home all day. When Macy was kidnapped, she needed an alibi to prove she hadn''t stepped out of the house.


    Niamh had even called in Tilda Floyd, the housekeeper who had always been kind to her. It just so happened that the vi was scheduled to have its nts and flower arrangements reced. Chapter 7


    Thus, she spent the entire morning helping Tilda organize the house..


    When thendline rang, Niamh said, "Tilda, can you get that?"N?velDrama.Org content rights.


    Yes."


    Tilda picked up the phone. Whatever the person on the other end said made her nce at Niamh. Then, she calmly replied, "Mrs. Jamison has been home all day." "Yes, she hasn''t stepped out all day."


    With a snip, the scissors sliced through the stem of a rose. Niamh looked down, and her gaze turned gloomy.


    Macy had been kidnapped.


    She calmly continued arranging the flowers, her movements unhurried. Tilda hung up the phone. and walked back over.


    Niamh casually asked, "Who was it?"


    Tilda replied, "It was Mr. Jamison."


    Of course it was. The first thing Castiel did when Macy was kidnapped was to suspect her.


    Seriously, what had she gained from the past ten years?


    Even with a second chance at life, Niamh couldn''t help but feel bitterness in her heart.


    "What did he ask?"


    "He wanted to know when you came home and if you''d been out again."


    Niamh nodded. She was about to face a war.


    Setting the scissors down, her tone lightened up as she said, "Tell the kitchen I''d like some barbecue for lunch."


    She was going to celebrate. Despite the dirty usations that would soon be hurled at her, she needed to eat well to face the challenges ahead.

 Chapter 8

    Castiel returned home in the afternoon.


    After making several phone calls from his study, he emerged to find Niamh in casual attire,


    holding a piglet which was dressed in a charming little dress.


    Without warning, Castiel stormed over, yanked the piglet out of her arms, and tossed it onto the couch.


    Niamh red at him. "What the hell are you doing?"


    Macy had been kidnapped, and so he was taking it out on her?


    "I have something to ask you."


    "Then ask! Why throw Ginger around?"


    Castiel was losing it. Here he was, overwhelmed, and she was fussing over a pig?


    She always had a way of getting under his skin and pushing him to the brink.


    He sat down and tossed Ginger even further away!


    Niamh shot him a sharp look, silently retrieved Ginger and cradled it gently as she murmured, "There, there, Ginger. We don''t argue with crazy people." Her calm defiance only infuriated him more.


    "What did you do to Macy?"


    Niamh narrowed her eyes at him. She recognized that tone all too well.


    In her previous life, when Macy had been kidnapped, Castiel hade rushing home, just like now, using her in the very same way.


    Back then, the pain of being interrogated had crushed her. Now, she felt nothing but numbness


    "You should be asking your sister what she did."


    "What''s that supposed to mean?"


    Niamh''s voice rose as she retorted, "That should be my question. Castiel, are you seriously questioning me because of some other woman?"Text content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Niamh bristled with fury, and for a moment, Castiel''s anger wavered, sobering him slightly. She was right. Why was he using his wife over someone else? Castiel took a deep breath to calm himself, his tone softening. "Niamh, Macy''s been kidnapped."


    "And?"


    "No one else has a motive but you."


    "And?" Niamh pressed, daring him to continue. She wanted to hear it. Whether he would actually say the words this time and use her of kidnapping Macy. Chapt¨¦r


    In her previous life, when he''d confronted her, Niamh''s first response had been a straightforward denial. However, he replied, "I know you''re angry, but this is all a misunderstanding. Just tell me where she is."


    He had immediately assumed she was guilty.


    Niamh could still vividly remember the cold certainty in Castiel''s eyes. The chill that settled in her heart then was still with her now.


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 Chapter 9

    Castiel suddenly stood up, and his tone sounded hurried. "I''m leaving now. Don''t wait for me for


    dinner."


    Niamh watched his slightly unsteady figure as he left, closing her eyes briefly. If she wasn''t mistaken, he was spiraling all because of Macy''s kidnapping. Once upon a time, he only ever had eyes for Niamh


    Back then, even if Niamh cut her finger peeling an apple, Castiel would be so worried that he''d monitor her for days, fearing it would lead to some potentialplications. But now, that care and attention no longer belonged to her.


    Two hours after Castiel left, Renee called. The phone erupted with a torrent of scolding.


    "What on earth are you doing? Do you realize that your behavior could cause the stock prices to plummet? Do you have any idea how much thepany stands to lose?" Niamh kept quiet.


    "I''ve told you before, with Castiel''s status, it''s normal for him to have distractions outside."Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.


    Niamh hadn''t watched the news, but she knew how the media would be swarming with headlines. Macy''s schemes were relentless, and it gave her no room to react.


    In her past life, this was exactly how they had driven her mad.


    Back then, she had been so consumed with grief over losing Castiel that she didn''t have the strength to deal with the public uproar. Disoriented, she had repeatedly fallen into the trapsid for her.


    But now, even as history repeated itself, she felt none of the panic and fear she once had.


    "I filed for divorce from Castiel yesterday. So from now on, whatever happens to your family''spany has nothing to do with me," Niamh responded casually while stroking Ginger.


    There was a long pause on the other end of the line. Renee seemedpletely caught off guard by Niamh''s words. When she finally spoke, her voice shot up a pitch. "What did you just say?" "I said I''m divorcing him."


    Silence filled the air again.


    Clearly, Renee hadn''t expected this version of Niamh. In the past, no matter what was said, Niamh had always been obedient and bent to their will. But now she was standing her ground. Niamh had finally severed ties with the Jamison family, and she felt an intense satisfaction. For three years, she had been nothing in this family.


    Even when she was pregnant, they had schemed against her, causing her to lose the baby.


    The Jamisons didn''t take her seriously at all. Their emotional detachment was almost shocking. Chapter 9


    "What right do you have to file for divorce? Niamh, do you even realize..."


    Renee lost all semnce of ss and descended Into vulgar Insults. Niamh wasn''t interested in listening anymore and hung up mid-rant.


    Compared to her previous submissiveness, this change was nothing short of revolutionary. She had been so polite to the Jamison family before; now, she was anything but.


    As expected, the media frenzy erupted. An hourter, the police knocked on the door.


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 Chapter 10

    Castiel had returned along with the police. Seeing Him, Niamh felt a chill in her heart.


    He spoke briefly to the officers, who nodded in response, then walked toward her.


    "You need to assist with the investigation into Macy''s kidnapping," Castiel said calmly.


    Niamh looked at him with an emotionless gaze, her silence sharper than any piercing question. Castiel turned his head slightly with his profile tense. "Niamh, I don''t want this to involve yo


    you.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    Niamh snorted. He didn''t want it to involve her, yet he didn''t believe it didn''t.


    "Ten years."


    "What?"


    "Castiel, after ten years between us, there''s not even the most basic trust.


    They knew each other inside and out after having spent a decade together, but now she couldn''t see through him, and he no longer trusted her. Without sparing him another nce, Niamh headed straight for the police car.


    "Niamh." Behind her, Castiel''s voice wavered.


    Niamh stopped but didn''t turn around. Castiel stepped closer and pressed his chest against her back with his warm breath at her ear.


    Perhaps worried that this might hurt her feelings if she were truly innocent, he tried to reassure her, "It''s just routine questioning. Just tell the truth, Niamh pushed his hand away and got into the police car without looking back.


    Routine questioning? It sounded simple. If there were no suspicions pointed at her, why would the policee knocking just because she had seen Macy that day?


    At the police station, the interrogation seemed less like routine questioning and more like a relentless cross-examination. The questions were repetitive, trying to find inconsistencies.


    "In the past six months, there have been rumors about Mr. Jamison''s affair with his secretary, Ms. Duncan. What do you think about this?"


    Niamh replied, "Yesterday, I was finalizing my divorce with him. We are parting on amicable terms.


    She remained clear-headed and articte. No matter how many times they asked or how they framed the questions, her answers were always the same.


    "Did Ms. Duncan ever show you any disrespect? For instance, privately?"


    "I''ve never met her."


    As the officer was about to ask the next question, Niamh added, "But there is something I find. strange.


    "What''s that?"


    "My husband''s sister, who is adopted by his family, was vehemently opposed to our marriage. Initially, I didn''t understand why, butter I learned she had been in love with him for a long time." "And what does this have to do with the case?'' the officer asked while continuing to take notes.


    Niamh''s tone grew serious as she exined, "I heard from a friend that just before Ms. Duncan was kidnapped, she was with Sienna Jamison."


    The officer''s pen almost broke the paper as she stared at Niamh in shock. Niamh met her gaze calmly, and her eyes showed no hint of deceit.

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    When Niamh came out of the police station, Castiel and Billie''s cars were parked together. Both of them stood outside with poker faces.


    Castiel approached her with a hint of guilt in his eyes.


    Niamh ignored him and walked toward Billie''s car.


    A firm hand grabbed her wrist. "I''m here to take you home."Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.


    "Home?" Niamhughed mockingly. She then shook off Castiel''s hand, her tone calm and detached as she uttered, "That ce hasn''t been my home for a long time."


    The numbness after a great ordeal was something no one around her could understand.


    In her previous life, because Castiel always held the reins, she had panicked when brought here and spent three days inside before she could leave. It was Billie who had bailed her outter on. "Niamh!" Castiel''s voice cracked,


    Niamh looked back at him.


    His perfectly chiseled features were captivating. He was such a perfect man, and it was no wonder that even when married, other women still coveted him without regard to propriety. When they first got together, Niamh had been unable to resist him either. Now, looking at him, all she wanted was to destroy that face.


    "Let go," she said coldly.


    Castiel thought she was just angry. Seeing her like this made his heart sink.


    Niamh wrenched his hand away and headed over to Billie''s car without hesitation.


    Niamh was small, as delicate and fragile as a bird that one would want to cradle and protect. But now, she seemed like an insurmountable mountain, towering and unapproachable.


    In the car, Niamh''s expression was heavy with sorrow. In just one night, she had lost weight, and her already slim face now looked even more gaunt.


    Billie handed her a bottle of water. "Drink some water."


    "Thank you." Niamh epted it.


    When she struggled to open the bottle cap, Billie offered, "Let me do it."


    Niamh paused. "I can do it!"


    She didn''t believe she couldn''t even open a bottle cap. Was that the impression she gave others?


    Her hands were so delicate that the effort of opening the cap made her fingers seem like they might snap at any moment.


    Once, this was probably how she made Castiel feel, which was why he always helped her when


    they first met. And she had been ustomed to this dependency.


    Billie finally relented at her stubbornness.


    Atst, Niamh managed to twist off the cap and took a big gulp of water. Even after downing half a bottle, her heart remained unsettled. "Billie."


    "Hmm?"


    "How could he do that to me?" Niamh''s tone sounded calm, like a byproduct of the years she spent tolerating the Jamison family. Billie took a d


    deep breath. "You can scream if you want to. No one will think less of you for it."


    Her husband had cheated on her! If there was ever a time to let loose, now was it.


    Niamh stared out the window, unwilling to show her destion to her best friend. "Billie, take me back."


    "What?" Billie looked at her in shock. She thought Niamh was going to stay with her for


    a while.


    But Niamh was clear on what awaited her. She was disgusted at the thought of staying in a ce where Castiel was, but she couldn''t go anywhere else right now. The online harassment was insane. She would be safe in Castiel''s vi as no one would dare to confront her on his turf. But staying outside was another story, and she didn''t want to drag Billie into it.


    "Why not? That house is half mine, too."


    Billie was silent.


    She thought Niamh wasn''t one to fuss over such things. Once an orphan, thetter had always seemedid-back and unbothered in everyone''s eyes.


    When Niamh first married Castiel, those who didn''t know her assumed she was after his money. But only a handful understood that while money was important, dignity was not something she''d trade. If she didn''t love Castiel, nothing could ever buy her affection.


    Niamh said, "You''ll handle my divorce case. I won''t give up a single right that''s mine."


    "Okay." Billie nodded, though somewhat hesitantly.


    She had been worried that Niamh might give up her rights in the divorce agreement before, but now she was relieved to learn that Niamh wasn''t entirely clueless.

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    12


    When Niamh returned to Maplewood, she immediately sensed something was off. Tilda, who answered the door, looked at her with a hint of apprehension. "Madam Jamison is here." Niamh raised an eyebrow,


    As expected, Renee couldn''t wait even a minute longer.


    She tugged at her slightly disheveled hair and stepped inside, only to find Renee lounging on the grand couch like she owned the ce.


    In her previous life, Niamh had rushed to fetch tea and attend to Renee like a dutiful servant whenever she saw her like this.


    Back then, she had been desperate to please Castiel''s family, unaware that the more humble she tried to be, the less they regarded her. Niamh changed her shoes and tossed her bag carelessly onto the couch.


    "Tilda."


    Yes, Madam Jamison?" Tilda hurried over, showing utmost respect as she approached Renee. Renee''s disdain for Niamh was palpable as she openly looked at thetter with contempt. "Sanitize the house immediately. She has brought back terrible luck from a ce like that. No one has ever embarrassed our family as much as she did before."


    Niamh closed her eyes at these words, then opened them again with a steely gaze.


    Tilda looked nervously at Niamh as she took off her coat and threw it harshly onto the floor.


    Renee''s eyes widened in shock. She hadn''t believed Niamh''s audacity when they spoke on the phone. Now, it seemed like Niamh hadpletely lost it.


    "What do you think you''re doing?"


    "You''re right. Being associated with certain people is indeed incredibly unlucky," Niamh said, mimicking Renee''s tone with a biting edge.


    She was obviously referring to the Jamisons.


    In the past, Niamh would never have spoken this way, and always adhered to Renee''s instructions with obedience. She used to be sopliant; now her rebellion was unmistakable and disturbing. Renee''s face flushed with anger. "I see you''ve grown a pair now. Listen carefully. Not just anyone is qualified to be a part of our family. Believe it or not, I''ll have Castiel divorce you!"


    As Castiel walked in, he overheard Renee''s harsh words. His expression immediately hardened. Seeing him, Tilda quickly spoke up, "Mr. Jamison."


    It was to remind both Niamh and Renee of who entered the house.


    Renee''s attitude changed as soon as she saw Castlel.


    "Control your wife," she said in a softer tone, though the disdain in her voice was unconceble.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    After marrying Castiel, Niamh had originally lived in Jamison Manor. But because Renee could never ept her, Castiel had moved them out to protect her. Even though Renee had been furious, Castlel was adamant. As she didn''t want to ruin her rtionship with her son, Renee eventuallypromised. However, every holiday visit was filled with difficulties for Niamh, but she managed to endure them.


    Now though, Niamh wasn''t going to tolerate it anymore. "Ms. rk, I think you''re mistaken. I''m no longer your daughter-inw, nor am I your son''s wife." "Niamh." Castiel''s tone was clipped as he addressed her.


    Was divorce all she could think of now?


    Renee couldn''t believe her ears. She even thought she had misheard when Niamh mentioned it on the phone. "You... you asked for a divorce?" What right did she have to demand a divorce?


    Renee had barely restrained herself from yelling over the phone. And now, seeing Niamh in person, she was practically trembling with fury and wishing she could tear Niamh apart. Before she could fully unleash her anger, Castiel stepped in front of Niamh and said, "Tilda, arrange for a driver to take Madam Jamison home.


    "You''re still protecting her?" Renee roared.


    Castiel was always deliberately shielding Niamh, but Renee could never figure out what it was about Niamh that he liked so much that he kept standing up for her.


    Castiel said nothing and only urged Tilda to do as he said.


    It made Renee stomp her foot in frustration. "What kind of spell have you been under to be sopletely captivated by this useless, barren woman?"

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    The moment the words left Renee''s mouth, Niamh took arge step forward. Her petite figure. was shaking uncontrobly and exuding a chilling air.


    It was the first time she had ever appeared so unsettling; it was hard to believe that such a small person could embody such ferocity.


    "What are you doing?"


    Before Castiel could finish his sentence, Niamh abruptly yanked his hand away, sending it crashing into the wall with a loud bang.


    Castiel''s eyes glinted dangerously. "Niamh!"


    It was as though Niamh didn''t hear him. She moved in front of Renee, who was taller than her. Normally, Niamh would have felt the weight of this height difference, but now she appeared extra menacing.


    The hatred in her eyes seemed like a raging fire, and Renee couldn''t help feeling taken aback by Niamh''s sudden aggression. Stammering, she asked, "W-what are you doing?"


    Was Niamh really going to hit her? How dare she!


    Renee''s temper red again.


    In the next moment, Niamh ripped the pendant from her neck and hurled it at Renee.


    "Hey, you... Renee was so enraged she was at a loss for words.


    Just as Castiel tried to step forward to stop Niamh, she asked, "Do you know what this is?"


    Renee was bewildered. "What... what is it?"N?velDrama.Org content rights.


    Since two years ago, Niamh had always worn this seemingly ordinary pendant around her neck, which Renee had criticized several times as she believed such an ordinary item was beneath their status. Niamh said, "Do you not know? It contains your grandson''s ashes."


    Both Renee and Castiel were stunned into silence.


    "You say I''m barren? Did you think about how your family would be left without descendants when you tampered with my prenatal vitamins?"


    Her words were like a thunderp that struck Castiel''s heart. He whirled to look at Renee.


    Renee''s eyes flickered with guilt. "I don''t know what you''re talking about."


    "Is that so? Dr. Jerome Conrad from Silvergate Hospital is your high school ssmate. Do you want me to bring his wife here to tell everyone about the time you went to Silvergate and got that medicine?" "You, you..." Renee stared at Niamh, unable to respond to her sharp and relentless usations. Seeing Renee''s reaction only-fueled Niamh''s hatred. Chapter 13


    Meanwhile, Castiel could hardly believe what Renee had done.


    Tension hung in the air for a long time, until Castiel finally spoke, his voice trembling. "Niamh."


    Despite having weathered many storms as the head of the Jamison family, Castiel was trembling like a leaf in the wind at that moment.


    Niamh, however, didn''t even spare Castiel a nce. She turned and headed upstairs.


    As only Castiel and Renee remained in the living room, the tension grew even heavier.


    Renee looked at him, panic setting in. "Castiel, I... I...


    "Is it true?"


    "Don''t listen to her. I didn''t do it!"


    "Should we bring in the evidence to find out then?"


    "What..."


    Renee was rendered speechless as her impable facade was now exposed. She had thought her actions were foolproof, but Niamh, seemingly powerless, had discovered everything. Renee was flustered.


    Castiel''s gaze toward his mother was filled with disappointment and anguish. He had always hoped for a child after marrying Niamh, and when she was pregnant, he was overjoyed. Their years of love seemed to have finally borne fruit. But the child was lost, and Niamh was given a diagnosis of unlikely future pregnancies.


    Since then, Niamh had been dealing with traditional medicine, and Castiel had watched her struggle with every dose of dark, grimy medicine.


    And what had the Jamison family done during that time? They had used it as an excuse to push him and Niamh toward divorce.


    "You may not ept her, but how could you do that to her?" Castiel bellowed while Renee broke down in tears.

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    Upstairs, Niamh listened to Castiel''s furious words directed at Renee and felt a mix of sadness. and absurdity.


    Renee had always looked down on her and even prevented her from having Castiel''s child. Despite knowing this, Niamh had never mentioned it to Castiel. Looking back, she had foolishly believed that if she tried hard enough, the Jamison family would eventually ept her.Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.


    After losing her parents and grandmother, Niamh had longed for the warmth of family, dedicating herself to making a ce in Castiel''s world. But she was wrong. Niamh closed her eyes and was unable to hide the sorrow on her face.


    When Castiel came upstairs, he found Niamh lying on the chaise longue with an icy demeanor. He crouched in front of her and took her hand gently. "Niamh." Niamh instinctively tried to pull her hand away, but Castiel tightened his grip.


    "Why didn''t you tell me before?"


    Niamh chuckled. What good would it have done to tell him? Would he sever ties with his family? No, Castiel wouldn''t do that.


    And so, life in the Jamison family


    "Duld only be more unbearable for her. Renee was petty; if


    Castiel quarreled with her over this, Niamh would be left to face her wrath alone.


    Before Castiel could say more, his phone rang. Holding Niamh''s hand with one hand, he pulled out his phone with the other, ncing at the caller ID before answering. "What is it?" The conversation was brief but urgent.


    Castiel sprang to his feet, releasing Niamh''s hand. The warmth was suddenly gone.


    His usually serene and handsome features were now filled with indifference as he looked at Niamh, who met his gaze with a shiver running down her spine.


    "Okay, I''ll be right there." With that, Castiel hung up


    Niamh looked away. She knew Macy had been found.


    "They found Macy. I''ll go and take a look."


    "What is your rtionship with her?" Niamh turned to look at Castiel. Her gaze was steady, and the question wasced with an unsettling calm.


    At that moment, Castiel felt her inquiry pierce straight into his soul.


    He bent down, gently touched her face, then cradled her cheeks and ced a soft kiss on her forehead. His touch was meant to be tender andforting, but it felt superficial to Niamh. "Don''t jump to conclusions. We''re not as it seems. Il exin everything when I return, okay?"


    Niamh remained silent.


    "Be good," Castiel said, giving her another kiss before leaving hastily.


    Niamh closed her eyes, hiding the storm of emotions beneath.


    Renee had left, but the shocking revtion Niamh had dropped had irrevocably affected Renee''s rtionship with Castiel. Although it wouldn''t destroy their bond, it would surely strain it. Previously, Niamh had been considerate of Castiel, not wanting to cause rifts between him and his family. But now things were different.


    The entire Jamison family was in disarray, and the unrest had spread to the entire city of Greenburg.


    As Niamh had anticipated, Castiel did not return for several days. Since Macy''s discovery, her and Niamh''s names had been sshed across the headlines.


    Macy, with broken legs and blinded eyes, looked pitiful and distressed. The brutal oue shocked the city and became a nationwide topic of discussion.


    Niamh, once a victim of a broken marriage, found herself thrust into the spotlight, facing public condemnation due to Macy''s tragic situation.


    "Mrs. Jamison, here are your deliveries," the butler, Arnold Sanders, said, bringing in several packages.


    His gaze toward Niamh was peculiar. She had never ordered anything online before, and Maplewood had never once received a package for her. So, the sudden influx was unusual. Coupled with thetest news, everyone''s view of Niamh had shifted.


    Niamh quietly ate her breakfast as her expression darkened. It had begun.


    "Open them for me."


    She knew exactly what those packages contained. In her past life, the sight had left her terrified and unable to sleep for nights on end.


    Arnold had a housekeeper hand him a pair of scissors. When the first package was opened, everyone froze in shock, their faces drained of color and filled with terror. "W-what..."


    Niamh nced at the contents. It was a dead rat wrapped in paper money for the dead.


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    Arnold nced nervously at Niamh. For days, the top trending searches were filled with hatefulments about her, and the entire Jamison family had been thrust into the spotlight. As a result, everyone in Maplewood had been treading lightly and were careful not to upset the delicate situation.


    But even with that caution, he hadn''t expected things to escte like this. The online attackers had crossed the line by sending such horrifying packages. It was clear that Niamh had been doxxed. "Mrs. Jamison, what should we do now?"


    Arnold and the housekeepers looked at Niamh with concern as she remained silent.


    Niamh ced her cutlery down and wiped the corner of her mouth with a napkin. Her movements were as graceful as ever, and her elegance was unblemished despite the dire circumstances. Yet, her calmness was rming.


    "Call the police."


    "Call the police?"


    "What else?" Niamh''s gaze was sharp, and her tone was devoid of warmth.


    "But these are just people from the inte. Reporting them might not be very effective..." Arnold trailed off, implying that online harassment was difficult to manage effectively. "The inte is not awless ce," Niamh said coldly.


    She knew that these attacks were orchestrated by Macy. After all, Macy was not a public figure with a cult of fans, and thus these acts were unlikely to be carried out by random people. Castiel had been gone for days.


    The attackers had miscalcted, thinking that Niamh would be broken by now. They were wrong. While she might still rely on Castiel in this lifetime, she would fight back in her own way. "Very well," Arnold said, dialing the police on thendline.


    Throughout the day, Niamh received dozens of packages. The hall was now filled with animal carcasses, funeral money, and even des. The smell was unbearable.


    These gruesome deliveries had once terrified her into sleepless nights. Now, she was unfazed.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    Arnold and Tilda stood together, observing Niamh sitting on the couch, holding Ginger.


    Tilda asked worriedly, "Mrs. Jamison, should we just dispose of them?"


    She didn''t think there was a point in keeping them around.


    Niamh brushed her hand gently over Ginger''s fur. There''s no rush." Chapter 15


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    "Perhaps you should call Mr. Jamison? Tilda suggested.


    Castiel had yet to return. If he were here, he would undoubtedly be furious at the situation.


    Despite rumors of his affair with Macy, those who worked in Maplewood knew he cared deeply for Niamh. Even though the couple were having issues, Castiel would never tolerate such harassment toward his wife. Niamh closed her eyes.


    Just then, her phone rang. It was Billie.


    She answered, "Hey, Billie."


    "Niamh, I''ve submitted thewsuit application. Do you want to review the terms rted to you?" "No need, I trust you to handle it."


    Niamh was sure that Billie, who loathed Castiel, would ensure that all her rights were protected. Billie hesitated. "What about Castiel?"


    "He hasn''te back."


    There was a stunned silence on the other end of the line. A momentter, Billie''s voice cracked with anger. "With everything that''s happened, he hasn''t gone home even once?" "Yep."


    That was how it was now.


    Previously, no matter what happened to Niamh, Castiel would always be there first to protect her. But now, with the entire Greenburg focused on her and online harassment closing in, he hadn''t shown up. With every passing moment, Niamh had been waiting.


    If Castiel hade back and faced the situation with her, confronting the online attacks and defending her fiercely, she might have been willing to give him another chance.


    But he hadn''t returned.


    Niamh was thrust into the center of public outrage, surrounded by relentless online abuse, and he


    was absent. He no longer stood in front of her and shielded her from harm.


    In this life, just as in thest, their rtionship was destined to unravel.

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    The rain fell softly, and the water level of the strear by the side of the vi had risen. Niamh sat in the piano room. The sound of the piano intertwined with the gentle flow of the stream. ain but


    Seated behind the no, Niamh''s long, silky hair, was so captivating that Castiel couldn''t help be entranced while standing outside the door.


    Suddenly, the piano sounds stopped.


    Niamh had seen him. She asked gently. "When did youe back?"


    "Ten minutes ago." Castiel walked in with steady steps, still wearing the same clothes and shoes he had left in when he went away days ago. This could only mean that he had been by Macy''s side all these days. His handsome, deep eyes looked somewhat tired at that moment.


    As Castiel walked over and stood beside Niamh, he noticed that her expression remained stoic without a hint of emotion.


    She asked quietly, "Have you seen those things in the main hall downstairs?"


    "Why didn''t you have someone take care of them? Castiel asked.


    "Aren''t you curious who sent them?" Niamh didn''t answer his question but responded with one of


    her own.


    A cold glint shed in Castiel''s eyes. He had no idea who had dared to pull such a stunt when he was away. It was bad enough online, but to send something so threatening directly to their home. was out of line.


    Niamh was timid by nature. Ever since the online gossip started, he had been waiting for her to call him. She was behaving rather out of character in recent days.


    Castiel wanted her to understand that no matter what happened, he was her only refuge of pir of support. In times like these, she had no one else to turn to but him,


    Unfortunately, he was left disappointed because Niamh never called.


    He looked at the petite figure in front of him intently. His gaze gradually turned into one of displeasure. "Do you know who did it, then?"


    "I don''t, but I''ve already reported it to the police," Niamh responded.


    "The police?" A flicker of surprise crossed his eyes.


    When something like this happened, her first reaction wasn''t to seek his help but to call the police!


    Castiel felt a dull ache in his heart..


    There was a fleeting sense of panic on his face as he grabbed Niamh''s slender arm and pulled her up from the piano bench. His grip was so strong that Niamh winced in pain. Castiel noticed this and loosened his grip slightly. "What did the police say?"


    "They need some time to investigate," Niamh replied.


    "Why didn''t you call me?" Castiel questioned.


    In the past, no matter what happened, she would always call him first. But this time...


    Niamh raised her head to look at him, and her hand reached up to caress his face reflexively. However, the skin that came into contact was not smooth like before. The stubble on his face pricked her fingers like needles. Niamh smiled at the sensation. "You''ve been busy these past few days, haven''t you? You didn''t even have time to shave. What have you been so busy with?" she asked pointedly, knowing very well what he''d been up to.


    Castiel''s body stiffened instantly.


    He had been constantly busy and working with the medical team over the past few days. Macy''s cornea was damaged, and her legs too. Every second mattered, and he couldn''t afford to waste any time.


    He was a medical graduate himself, so he knew how crucial time was for a patient at this stage. A slight dy could lead to Macy losing her sight forever and never being able to walk again.


    Niamh took in his hesitation and withdrew her hand. "You see. You have someone else other than me to protect now."


    Castiel called her name helplessly. "Niamh..."


    Niamh sat back down and didn''t say another word. The cold, distant air that she exuded kept Castiel from uttering what he had intended to say Every time they got into a fight, Niamh would react in this way. The only solution was to let her cool down first. This time was no different.Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.


    "It seems you still haven''t calmed down these past few days." Castiel''s tone became frosty. He had been so exhausted these days that he didn''t have the energy to coax Niamh when she found fault with him.


    Niamh could tell he was losing patience. He must have been tired from dealing with another woman outside. Now that he was home, he didn''t have any patience left to deal with her.


    "Billie has already submitted the papers. The hearing will be held soon. You should take this time to think it over."


    Upon hearing this, Castiel''s already irritable mood red up. Never had he expected that


    something as harsh as divorce would happen to his marriage.


    "Are you serious about this? Castiel had dismissed her earlier mentions of this matter as mere tantrums.


    At that moment, he finally realized that she was determined to see it through.


    Niamh replied, "Yes."


    Castiel looked down at her as anger surged through his regal stature.

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    Just as Castiel was about to lose his temper, there came a knock on the door.


    Arnold reported, "Mr. Jamison, Mr. Locke is here."


    "Have him wait in the study."


    When Niamh heard that Seth Locke had arrived, her expression turned somber.


    Seth was Castiel''s best friend. He owned a detective agency. As long as one had money, there was nothing he couldn''t dig up. Countless wives of wealthy men had sought him out to gather evidence of their husbands'' Infidelity.


    As for her... She knew very well what Seth had brought for Castiel today. It was that very


    information that would push Castiel''s feelings for her to a point of no return.


    Castiel looked at her and enunciated each word pointedly. "If you ever dare mention divorce again, I''ll make sure you''ll regret it."


    After saying that, Castiel turned and walked out.


    Niamh watched his retreating figure and closed her eyes. Just as he stepped out the door, Niamh couldn''t resist and called out, "Wait.


    "What else do you want to say?"


    "Between the two of us, how much trust or faith do you still have in me?"


    To Niamh, this was a foolish question. Nevertheless, she asked it anyway.


    Even if she had to live through it all again, she was still afraid. She had already experienced a devastating end in her previous life, but at this moment, she still felt the same-afraid and helpless. Niamh was still terrified at the thought of her rtionship with Castiel bing utterly ruined.


    The thought of his trust in her being reduced to nothingness left her feeling powerless.


    Castiel turned to look at her. When their eyes met, Niamh stared back at him greedily, wanting to imprint thest bit of certainty in his eyes deep into her memory.


    "I''ve always trusted you."


    And with that, Castiel left and went to the study to see Seth.


    Niamh stood there for a long, long time without moving a single step. How she wished time could freeze at this moment. How perfect it would be if this could be their ending.


    Sadly, what was meant to happen would still happen.


    Meanwhile, in the VIP room of the hospital, Macyy in bed, all wrapped up like a mummy. Her eyes were covered inyers of bandages. The state she was in evoked deep sympathy and pity. In the room, there was another person-Sienna.


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    Sienna''s eyes were filled with malice. "I''ve underestimated her. I didn''t think that even in death, she would try to take me down with her."


    She had initially thought that she would be able to send Niamh to prison without a hitch.


    Who would''ve guessed that Niamh''s friend had such a powerful backing? The very next day, that friend of hers had managed to get her out. However, Sienna herself ended up being detained for several days.


    Even her once-doting mother didn''t have time for her due to the Jamison family being embroiled in public scandals. Moreover, Castiel''s entire focus was on Macy''s legs and eyes..Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.


    Sienna tried every trick in her book to get herself freed. She almost ruined her chances of executing her n.


    Macy, who was on the hospital bed, no longer looked asposed and graceful as she usually did in public. Her tone was grim as she asked, "Have you taken care of everything that needs your attention?" "Yes, don''t worry. Everything has been dealt with. My brother has probably seen what he needed to see by now," Sienna replied confidently.


    With this assurance, Macy breathed a sigh of relief.


    These past few days, Sienna had been under investigation, So, Macy had clung desperately to Castiel, afraid that he would discover things he wasn''t supposed to know.


    Castiel was very intelligent. Therefore, even the slightest w would arouse his suspicions. Fortunately, everything proceeded smoothly.


    Sienna nced at Macy. "You didn''t slip up on your end, did you?"


    "No, I''ve taken care of everything at the hospital well in advance."


    "Good. When my brother divorces that woman, your mission will beplete. After that, you can leave the country and never return."


    A glint of smugness shed in Sienna''s eyes, along with a sense of triumph. However, she didn''t notice that as her words fell, Macy''s hands balled into tight fists.


    Sienna continued cluelessly, "Don''t worry. I''ll keep my word. When you go abroad, you can live a carefree andvish life free of worries."


    Back at Maplewood, when Castiel returned to the piano room, Niamh was still standing where he had left her. The wind had tousled her long hair, making her appear even more fragile. Castiel red at her. The warmth in his eyes hadpletely vanished. In its ce was cold malice.


    "Niamh," he called out icily,


    In response, Niamh turned to look at him. Like him, there was no warmth left in her eyes too. Castiel observed her expressionless face for a moment. Then, he strode forward and threw a Chap 17


    thick stack of A4 papers harshly at her. "I am utterly disappointed in you."

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    The edge of the paper grazed Niamh''s cheek and cut across her delicate skin. A thin line appeared on her fair face. Niamh closed her eyes, enduring the pain silently.


    Castiel''s body stiffened at the sight of this, and he instinctively wanted to step forward.


    But in the next second, the frost returned to his eyes, and he forced himself to stop. His gaze was full of dismay as he stared at her.


    Niamh opened her eyes.


    As she looked into his chagrined eyes, the corners of her lips lifted up. Her smile, with the rain pattering down behind as a backdrop, seemed to carry even more mncholy than his disappointment in her. Niamh smiled without saying a word, and that smile pierced Castiel''s heart.Text content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    ""Why?" he asked.


    But what he didn''t know was that the moment he asked this question, Niamh was equally disappointed in him.


    Niamh turned away and looked out the window.


    She listened to the sound of raindrops hitting the maple leaves and the gentle flow of the stream. Once upon a time, she had loved everything here. She had always believed that this would be where she would spend the rest of her life-her final refuge. However, she was wrong. The man who said he trusted her a short while ago was now questioning her about half an hourter.


    "What do you mean by ''why''?"


    "Niamh!" Castiel''s voice wavered.


    As he looked at her petite frame and elegant appearance, it stirred in him an urge to hold her close. The veins on his forehead throbbed as a splitting headache took over.


    "How could you do this? Do you realize you''re ruining someone''s life? Do you hate her that much?" Castiel questioned her disbelievingly.


    The eyes and legs were of utmost importance for a person to lead a normal life.


    Everyone in Greenburg who had worked with the Jamison family remarked that Castiel was a ruthless and unfeeling man. But at the moment, he felt that those words better described Niamh. She was even crueler than any of those things people had said about him. Castiel felt nothing but disillusionment as he stared at Niamh''s delicate figure. She wasn''t like this She wasn''t supposed to be like this. He had thought she was kind and beautiful. So, how could she do something like this?


    Niamh didn''t turn around. She took a deep breath and said, "Are you sure it was me?"


    "What more do you have to say?" With all the evidenceid out in front of him, how could she


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    have the audacity to ask if he was sure?


    Did she seriously think that he would still believe her at this point? Those were Irond, infallible facts. How could he possibly believe her?


    "I have nothing more to say. You can go ahead and call the police," Niamh said.


    Castiel was stunned. The coldness in his eyes intensified upon hearing her words.


    Did she ask him to call the police because she was sure he wouldn''t take action against her?


    "You''ve got some nerve!" Castiel spat and stormed out in anger.


    Niamh stared out at the rain.


    She watched as Castiel left the vi. He didn''t even bother to put on a coat before driving off. As his car disappeared through the gates, thest trace of warmth in Niamh''s eyes vanishedpletely. With Castiel gone, chaos started to break out in the Jamison family.


    Niamh crouched down and picked up the scattered papers one by one. They contained records of transfers from the card Castiel had given her. All the transfers were made to her own ount. But in reality, she hadn''t used that card in a very long time. The money had been transferred in small sums dozens of times. None of the amount wasrge enough for someone like Castiel to take notice.


    To make matters worse, Niamh had a habit of spendingrge sums when she went shopping. Hence, the transfers of 20 or 30 thousand dors were too insignificant for Castiel to be alerted. Those who set out to frame her had been incredibly thorough. They had taken into ount the timing and even grasped Castiel''s inner thoughts perfectly.


    Niamhughed-it was a cold, eerieugh.


    At dinner, Niamh sat alone. Obviously, Castiel wouldn''t be back for days.


    Arnold asked in his usual formal tone, "Mrs. Jamison, the parcels are stilling. Are you sure you still don''t want us to get rid of them?"


    "Dispose of them." Niamh''s voice was t and devoid of emotion.


    There was no point in keeping them anymore. All she had wanted was for Castiel to be aware of the situation, but the other party had orchestrated everything wlessly.


    Compared to Macy''s legs and cornea, the online harassment against her was trivial. It highlighted the stark contrast in Castiel''s reaction toward the two incidents. He hadn''t taken Niamh''s situation seriously. He might have even forgotten about it by now. In her previous life, Niamh had hastily ordered everything to be disposed of because she had been


    too scared.


    In this life, she could see that to Castiel, this was a minor matter that was so insignificant that it bore no impact. Chapter 18


    Renee and Sienna arrived in Maplewood.


    Soon after their arrival, a sharp pnded on Niamh''s face.

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    Niamh was pped so hard that her head turned to the side. A trickle of blood appeared at the corner of her mouth. In this state, she looked disheveled and pitiful. However, the look in her eyes was so piercing that it sent a chill down one''s spine. When she shot a re at Rence, it was enough to make her take a step back. Renee was startled for a second but quickly regained herposure. "How dare you look at me. like that? The Jamison family is in hot water thanks to you!" Niamh remained silent.


    "And how dare you bring up divorce! What right do you have to file for it? We should be the ones getting rid of you!" Renee was trembling with


    nger. She hurled harsh words at Niamh with eyes full of disdain.


    Sienna stepped forward to support Renee. "Mom, don''t get too worked up. It''s not good for your


    health,"


    "How much?" Renee was furious and no longer cared to maintain her poise. She red viciously at Niamh.


    Meanwhile, Niamh was taken aback


    Money? The day had finallye-Renee wanted to buy her off.


    Niamh looked at her and asked, "How much do you think our joint assets as husband and wife over the past three years are worth?"


    "What did you say? Joint assets? What makes you think you''re entitled to that? You''re a pampered housewife who''s well-fed and leads afortable life. Have you ever worked a single day?" Renee retorted.


    "I am his wife. Whether I worked or not, I still have a right to those assets," Niamh responded. calmly.


    "You..." Renee''s face turned livid with rage, and she began to curse aloud. "I always knew you were rotten inside. You''re just pretending to be all innocent and pure. Back then, he didn''t believe me. You''re finally showing your true colors now, you sly vixen!" Niamh ignored Renee''s insults and stood her ground. When she and Castiel were in love, she didn''t care about anything material. But things were different now. If she couldn''t hold on to the man, should she not at least hold on to what was rightfully hers? "No need to call me names. I gave him ten years of my love. If anything, I''m the one being shortchanged here," Niamh said.


    Renee was quick to belittle her. "Your love is worthless!"


    "No matter its value, it was something your son was willing to pay for," Niamh countered.


    Both Rence and Sienna were rendered speechless


    The two exchanged nces. It didn''t cross their minds that Niamh would be so sharp-tongued. Chapkl 19


    Both of them had it in their mind that since Niamh and Castiel''s rtionship had fallen through, they could just pay her off to send her away.


    Renee and Sienna assumed Niamh would be sensible enough to leave with a sum of money, as she would no longer be able to stay by Castiel''s side.


    To their surprise, Niamh was clear-headed and not at all shaken by everything going on around her. Instead, she was determined to protect her own interests.


    "I have really underestimated you," Renee spat. There was a trace of malice shing in her eyes as she looked at Niamh.


    Niamh replied, "I will divorce him. Don''t you worry about that. But of course, it will be on the condition that my interests are secured."


    In the end, things went as they had wished, but Niamh would make it clear to everyone that she wasn''t a meek pushover. She would let everyone know that the usual tricks that people in wealthy families y wouldn''t work on her. In the end, Renee left huffily, trembling with anger.


    Niamh sat alone on the couch, holding Ginger in her arms as she reminisced about her years with Castiel.


    Billie arrived sometimeter.


    She handed Niamh the result of the divorce application. "There''s a six-month waiting period. I''m sure you''re aware that divorce cases have an observation period."


    This meant that the court hearing would be in six months.


    Niamh nodded and replied, "Yes, I know."


    If she could help it, she wouldn''t want to wait six months. But with Castlel''s attitude, she had no choice but to take this long route.


    Billie asked, "Do you want to move to my ce for now?"


    "No, I don''t think that''s a good idea. You''ve seen it yourself. If I move in with you, you won''t have peace either," Niamh said, referring to the ongoing online harassment. Someone was spying on her in this vi. Even Castiel''s attitude toward her had been leaked to the public, which led to Renee and Sienna showing up that day.


    After all, even though she had moved out of Jamison Manor, she was still under their control.


    Billie felt sorry for her. "Niamh, your face..."


    "It''s fine. I''m used to it." Niamh turned her head to the other side, feeling a bit embarrassed. Back when she lived in Jamison Manor, Renee would p her whenever she was displeased. To the public, Renee yed the role of the perfect mother-inw. At home, however, it was a different story.


    Despite everything that had happened, Niamh had never imagined her rtionship with CastielExclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.


    would end like this.


    "What''s your n now?" Billie asked.


    Niamh had never worked a day during her years as Castiel''s wife. If she left him, she was practically nothing and nobody. From then on, she''d have to rely on herself for everything.


    Tve already bought a ne ticket for tomorrow afternoon," Niamh answered.


    "Where are you going?"


    "I''ll stay abroad for a while. Things won''t settle down anytime soon," Niamh said. She had thought about it and decided that going overseas was her only option.


    As long as she stayed in the country, those who wanted to ruin her would continue to plot against her incessantly. Going abroad would give her time to think about how to handle everything that wasing.


    "Can you let go of everything?" Billie asked.


    After all, it had been so many years. She had always encouraged Niamh to leave Castiel, but now that the moment hade, she couldn''t help but worry about Niamh''s future.


    A bitter smile appeared on Niamh''s delicate face. "I never imagined things would spiral into such a mess between us. But now that it''se to this, it''s not as terrifying as I thought."


    Billie nodded. "I''ll help you with work when the timees. You''re very talented. With your talent and skills in art, finding a job won''t be hard," Niamh nodded. "Thank you, Billie."


    She didn''t refuse Billie''s kindness. After all, she had been disconnected from society for ten years. throughout her marriage to Castiel.


    That was why she had been so afraid to leave him-she knew how difficult it would be. But now that she had died once, there was nothing left to fear,

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    Niamh thought that Castiel wouldn''t return for a few days. But to her surprise, he came back sometime after 10:00 pm with his whole body reeking of alcohol.


    When Niamh stepped out of the bathroom while drying her hair, she noticed he was still wearing the same clothes he had left with. A cold glint shed across her eyes.


    Dressed in her nightgown, her slender calves that were exposed looked especially enticing. Without turning her head, she walked away, clearly intending to go to another room. Sharing the same space with Castiel made her feel suffocated. "Stop!" Niamh had barely taken a few steps when she heard Castiel''s cold voicee from behind her. The way he spoke made it sound as if he was ready to tear her apart.


    In her previous life, when he had spoken to her like this, it would have broken her heart. But now, Niamh was calm. Her attitude toward his affair with Macy was so indifferent that it was infuriating.


    However, this didn''t mean that she didn''t care and wouldn''t do anything about it. For instance, she was adamant to get a divorce. In the past, whenever she acted out and Castiel got angry, she would immediately back down-not this time.


    "What do you want now?" she asked uncaringly without turning around. She hastened her movements and tossed the towel into theundry basket by the door.


    Castiel stared daggers at her back. His gaze was so intense that it could bore a hole through her. His voice grew colder as he asked, "Don''t you have anything to exin to me?"


    Niamh snorted and retorted, "No."


    The sounds of footsteps rushed toward Niamh from behind. She quickened her pace, but it was toote. She was pulled into his embrace, and his familiar scent mixed with alcohol filled her nose. Niamh raised her hand and pped him across the face. "Get away from me."


    The p echoed in the room, and a deafening silence ensued.


    Castiel held his body up with his arms and stared down at Niamh. Despite his deep eyes being partially obscured by his longshes, they could not conceal the deep fury and disappointment he felt inside. Niamh tried to push him away, but he was like an immovable mountain.


    As their eyes met, a look of disgust appeared in Niamh''s eyes. Every time she faced him,


    memories of Macy iming she was pregnant with his child made her feel sick,


    "Haven''t I treated you well?" Castiel asked. His voice was full of restrained emotions, and it broke the tense silence between them..


    Niamh responded coldly, "In what way?"


    "Why did you do such a thing?" he questioned loudly, referring to Macy.


    Niamh knew that Castiel had already convinced himself that she was responsible for kidnapping Macy. He believed that she was the one who caused Macy''s injuries. He had it in his mind that she Chapter 201


    was the one who broke her legs and blinded her. In his mind, she was the viin.


    The man who had once imed to trust her was now questioning her all because of what he had seen from some documents. It wasughable.


    Niamh''s voice was icy and full of disdain. "Why would I do something like that for you? Do you think you''re worth it?"


    stone


    Castiel''s handsome face was frigid and austere. His rough fingers gripped her chin, and his sounded domineering. "Then exin to me where that money went!"


    He was referring to the one million dors or so that had been transferred to her bank ount.


    Niamh closed her eyes. She didn''t even know where that card was anymore, so she had no way to exin it. Moreover, she couldn''t be bothered to exin herself. Castiel remarked, "You aren''t supposed to be like this."


    He kept iming she shouldn''t be a rotten person, but never once did he say with confidence that she wasn''t one. Why couldn''t he dere that she wasn''t that kind of person? Instead, he was using her readily. So, because Macy was in a worse situation than her, was she supposed to take every usation that was hurled at her?


    "What do you think I should be, then? When I found out you were involved with your assistant, should I still bow down to you and the Jamison family?" Niamh retorted sharply.


    They stared at each other, locked in a silent battle.


    Castiel''s disappointment deepened. He was convinced that she was in the wrong but refused to repent.


    Niamh, too, felt her heart grow colder by the minute inside. In her past life, she had feared Castiel in moments like this. She was terrified that he didn''t believe her and would abandon her.


    But now, it all seemedughable to Niamh. Castiel had been disloyal to their marriage and rtionship in both body and heart. What right did he have to be upset with her?


    "Can you let go of me?" she asked frostily just as Castiel leaned in closer.


    Because of this, Castiel stopped his movements. He got up and moved away from her.


    "Get out," he ordered sternly.


    Niamh got up and walked out swiftly without hesitation. This was the first time Castiel had ever spoken to her like that. Simrly, this was the first time Niamh had left so decisively. Only Castiel was left in the bedroom.


    He kicked Niamh''s dressing table, resulting in it toppling over with a loud crash. The table was something he had personally picked out for her.


    Now, ity on the floor miserably with a broken leg


    That night, neither of them slept. They sat in the dark until morning, but the silence didn''t bring peace or calm.


    The next morning when Niamh came downstairs, Tilda ced a cup of hangover remedy in front of the elegantly dressed Castiel.


    Niamh sat across from him..


    This was the first time Castiel had ever experienced an upset stomach after drinking. In the past, whenever he came home from social events, Niamh would prepare the hangover remedy in advance and apply a warm towel to his chest to make sure he woke up feeling fine the next morning.Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.


    But this time, she left him to his own devices.


    "We should have a child," Castiel said as he suddenly looked up at Niamh.

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    21


    Niamh''s hand that was holding the spoon froze mid-air. She looked at Castiel in disbelief, thinking that he was being ridiculous.


    Before she could speak, Castiel continued, "Withdraw the divorce application immediately. Once we have a child, everything in the Jamison family will be inherited by him."


    It turned out that Castiel was in a bad mood so early in the morning because he had learned that Niamh hadn''t withdrawn the divorce proceedings. He was even offering her such an enticing offer to ease her mind from any threats posed by potential homewreckers. Their rtionship had devolved into something Niamh used to findughable. It had be the kind of marriage in wealthy familles that was ultimately reduced to transactions. She and Castiel were no exception to that curse.


    Niamh took a sip of her ss of milk and nced at the Castiel. Hisplexion was somewhat sallow. No matter how handsome he was, he couldn''t escape the toll of consuming too much alcohol.


    "I find yourpromiseughable!" Niamh blurted,


    It was still early in the morning, yet the tension between them was palpable.


    Castiel noticed the disdain in Niamh''s eyes. There was a hard edge to his tone as he asked, "Have you looked at the evidence?"


    He ignored her remark and asked about the information Seth had uncovered instead. Niamh''s expression became gloomy upon hearing that. She looked determined and assertive when she stared back at him, her eyes gleaming with icy anger. "What do you mean by that?" Was he threatening her? Was he seriously using those so-called evidence to keep her in line? When their gazes locked, Castiel seemed to finally register the fact that she was adamant about leaving him. They had been together since high school. Then, they got through college together and eventually married each other.


    The two of them had ovee countless obstacles and weathered so many storms. How could he let her go?


    "You''re a smart woman. What do you think I meant by that?" Compared to Niamh''s silent fury, Castiel was unnervingly calm.


    When he received the news that Niamh had filed for divorce, he was shocked to his core. He hadn''t expected her to be so resolute, and he hadn''t anticipated that their rtionship had deteriorated to this point.


    As Castiel looked at her beautiful face, he suddenly noticed that she had lost a lot of weight.


    And at that moment, he realized that he hadn''t taken a good look at her for a long time. He took in the barely noticeable scar on her face. It was faint, so it didn''t detract from her beauty at all,


    Niamh asked, "If I insist on divorcing you, you''ll send me to prison, right?"


    Was that his n?


    Niamh''s


    eyes were fixed on Castiel. She studied his face carefully, not wanting to miss any trace. of changes in his emotion. Nevertheless, she failed. Ever since he had taken over the Jamison family business, she had been unable to read or understand him. "You''d better not push me to do that," Castiel warned.


    Niamh closed her eyes..


    Of course, he wouldn''t agree to the divorce. This was only the beginning. In her past life, even after he took her corneas, he had never thought about divorcing her. What was it about her that made him cling to her so stubbornly?


    Their marriage felt like nothing more than a transaction now. It was a deal made because of Macy''s kidnapping. The so-called evidence was like chains binding Niamh.


    With that thought in mind, Niamh lost her appetite. She stood up and started to go upstairs. As she ascended the stairs, she said, "I won''t withdraw the divorce proceeding. As for that evidence..."


    Niamh dragged out the sentence and looked at Castiel. When their eyes met, her lips curled into a sinister smile. "Do what you want with it."


    Castiel was left speechless as a chill ran down his spine.


    up


    Castiel had idea that after breakfast that morning, he wouldn''t see Niamh for a very long time. So, he left the house as usual after breakfast. He tried to avoid being around Niamh as much as possible. Whenever she mentioned divorce, he felt an intense urge to strangle her.


    An hourter, Niamh had just finished packing when she received a call from Billie.Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.


    Over the phone, Billie said, "Niamh, I''m at the hospital to visit a friend. Castiel is here, and he''s been in Macy''s room the whole time."


    Niamh stayed silent and didn''t say anything.


    "He''s unbelievable! He refuses to divorce you, but he''s all tangled up with another woman. What right does he have to refuse the divorce?"


    Billie''s voice was full of indignation on Niamh''s behalf. She had once worried about how Niamh would cope after leaving Castiel. But now, it was clear that every moment spent with him was


    torment.


    Niamh listened to Billie''s words in silence. Inwardly, she remained unaffected as this information didn''t stir her emotions at all.


    "Niamh, are you listening?"


    "Yes."


    I''m telling you. If Castiel doesn''t agree to the divorce, we''ll have a hard time turning the situation in your favor."


    Niamh''s body stiffened. Did that mean it would be difficult to divorce Castiel? If a peaceful


    divorce wasn''t possible, then what about bringing it to court? Was Billie telling her that going down that route would be futile too?


    Was she truly stuck with Castiel?


    Billie''s instincts as awyer were usually spot-on. Someone like Castiel, who was from a prominent family like the Jamison family, couldn''t afford the repercussions of a divorce. Otherwise, his family wouldn''t have opposed his marriage to Niamh so vehemently in the first ce.


    Once they were married, divorce became a far moreplicated matter.


    Niamh took a deep breath. "I have a flight this afternoon, so I''m leaving soon. Let''s talk about the divorceter."

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    Chapter


    22


    The online gossip surrounding Niamh in Greenburg worsened. Having experienced this once before, Niamh knew what wasing. The events thus far ovepped with everything that had happened in her previous life.


    As long as she didn''t divorce Castiel, the harassment and scheming against her would never cease. Her only option now was to avoid them.


    She suspected that Macy''s legs and eyes were perfectly fine and that the whole situation was at scheme to drive her mad. Those plotting against her assumed that Castiel would eventually demand a divorce. It never crossed their minds that Niamh, who had been so reliant on Castiel, would go away on her own.Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.


    So, her temporary departure from Greenburg was her way of fighting back against them.


    "Shall I take you to the airport?" Billie offered.


    "It''s okay, Billie. You''ve got work to do. Also... Niamh paused, then added, "If Castiel threatens you because of this divorce case, don''t fight him head-on. I have a way to deal with him."


    "As if I''m afraid of him!" Billie''s voice came back strong over the phone.


    Niamh put a hand to her forehead tiredly and closed her eyes. "I know you''re not, but I am."


    Ever since Castiel took over the Jamison family business, he had been merciless to the outside She didn''t want


    world. The only warmth he ever showed was to her, but things were different now the outside


    Billie to get dragged into this because of her.


    "I''ll fight this to the end with you," Billie insisted, even though she knew the case would be difficult to win.


    Niamh felt touched after hearing her words.


    On the way to the airport, Niamh received a call from Renee. On the other end, Renee sounded furious. "Who gave you the right to file for divorce? Withdraw thewsuit immediately!" Niamh frowned.


    Renee always believed that Castiel was a man all women would want, yet no woman was ever worthy of him to her. In her social circle, she prided herself on having a perfect son.


    However, there was gossip about him and Macy all over the inte now. The divorce proceedings Niamh initiated caused the Jamison family to be theughingstock in Greenburg. Because of this, Renee was panicking. "Come to Jamison Manor immediately," Renee ordered in a bossy way like she was the queen.


    Niamh rolled down the window and let the cold wind rush in, chilling her to the bone. Her tone was icy as she replied, "Why should I go back? So that you can hand me a check and buy off my three years of marriage to Castiel?"


    She was tired of them constantly employing such petty tactics to trample all over her.


    "Niamh!" Rence shouted into the phone.


    "If your son had been willing to sign the papers, would I have taken him to court? Don''t call me again. If you have any dissatisfaction, take it up with your son!" With that, Niamh hung up.


    The chilly wind blew away the sting of tears that came to her eyes. All she felt was relief. That feeling of relief Niamh felt upon finally fighting back after being a pushover for so many years was indescribable. She did feel a little scared, but for the most part, she enjoyed the liberation it brought.


    Ever since she woke up, she had done so many things no one thought she would dare to do. Each one had been something she''d always longed to do but had never dared to go through because of her concern for Castiel.


    Back at Jamison Manor, Renee was furious. In a fit of rage, she swept a cup off the table. "Who does she think she is? This is all because Castiel spoiled her!"


    Sienna stepped forward to calm her down. "Mom, please don''t upset yourself. I think my sister-inw..."


    "What sister-inw? Your brother will divorce her sooner orter!" Renee cut her off sharply, her chest heaving with anger.


    The mention of divorce made her blood boil. She believed that Niamh should have been kicked out long ago. She even had the audacity to file for divorce herself and make a fool out of the entire Jamison family!


    "Alright, alright. She''ll be out of this house soon. Don''t get so upset, okay?" Sienna tried to soothe her.


    "If your brother were as sensible as you, this wouldn''t have happened. That Niamh sure gets on my nerves!" Renee eximed indignantly.


    At the airport, Niamh received an email with a report from the evaluation she had done earlier. The public bacsh continued to escte, with online trolls still sending her threatening parcels. They were convinced she was a cruel woman who had harmed the mistress because of her husband''s infidelity.


    Several days had already passed, yet the insults kepting in.


    Niamh''s phone screen shed with a string of numbers. After a moment, the other party answered the call,


    "Hello, this is the Greenburg Scoop."


    "I''d like to expose something rted to the recent scandal involving the Jamison family. Do you


    want it?"


    As soon as she hung up, Castiel''s call came through


    Niamh answered, "Hello."


    "Where are you?" The voice on the other end was cold and devoid of warmth.


    "It''s none of your business," Niamh replied.


    "Do you not understand what''s going on outside? Go back home immediately!" Castiel demanded, irritation clear in his voice. It seemed that word about Niamh being missing from Maplewood had reached him.


    She had left when the staff were on break, so no one had seen her leave with her suitcase.


    "Send me your location. I''ll have the driver pick you up," Castiel ordered.


    Niamh closed her eyes.


    Was he worried about her? Was he concerned that harm mighte her way? The public outrage was mostly directed at her for her so-called moral failings, after all.


    If she hadn''t lived through this once before, she might have believed that he was genuinely concerned about her.


    But right now, she felt nothing at all.

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    Niamh was gone!


    She left behind a document that caused a stir throughout Greenburg andpletely overturned all the negative public opinion against her.


    The Greenburg Scoop acted quickly. Two hours after Niamh boarded the ne, a shocking news headline appeared-"Mrs. Jamison Had Filed for Divorce Way Earlier".


    The apanying photos showed the signed divorce agreement and the court receipt for thewsuit she had filed. There was even a handwriting and timestamp verification report showing that the divorce had been filed before Macy''s kidnapping.


    No one cared how much earlier Niamh had initiated the divorce proceedings. Since she had already filed for divorce, this cast doubt on the theory that she had kidnapped Macy. Public opinion against her shifted.


    People went from condemning Niamh to pondering the fact that it wouldn''t be usible for a wife who was about to divorce her husband to kidnap his mistress. They began to specte that perhaps Niamh had simply been disappointed with Castiel and was protecting her interests in the most rational way.


    It wasn''t likely for such a level-headed person tomit such an extreme act.


    Soon, everyone began to scrutinize and specte about Castiel''s private life. Perhaps Macy''s kidnapping was the result of Castiel having too many lovers, and a conflict broke out between these disgruntleddies. Both Macy and the Jamison family found themselves the subject of everyone''s criticism.


    Castiel had been in the middle of a meeting at his office. He stopped everything and called Niamh repeatedly. To his dismay, ever since she hung up on him, her phone had been turned off.


    The staff at Maplewood also reported that she hadn''t returned.


    Soon, the sky had gotten dark.


    Castiel exuded an icy air. A gloomy expression hung over his face, and he was filled with the desire to tear Niamh apart.


    "Lucian!" he barked.


    "Yes, Mr. Jamison, Lucian responded immediately.Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.


    "Find out where she is right away," Castiel ordered.


    He cursed at Niamh''s boldness and felt angered at how she had the guts to expose those documents to the public.


    At the hospital, Macy had just removed the bandages from her eyes when Sienna arrived.


    Upon seeing her face, Sienna put on a grave expression and cautioned, "You''ll need to watch out for yourself now." This was a critical moment for them.


    A pale-faced Macy turned to Sienna and asked, "How could this happen? Where is that woman. now?"


    Sienna looked upset and troubled. Her usually impably curled hair was now slightly disheveled. "How would I know where she is?" she snapped. Everyone in Jamison Manor and Castiel himself were both frantically searching for Niamh. They were losing their minds trying to locate her.


    A wicked and scheming look shed crossed Macy''s eyes. They had originally prepared a big trap for Niamh. However, the public''s opinion had turned aroundpletely. Macy had yed the victim and earned everyone''s sympathy previously. Now, both she and Castiel were dragged through the mud.


    The Jamison family was a conservative family that valued its reputation. While they had never. thought highly of Niamh, she had at least helped maintain their image. At that moment, everything was falling apart. The ones living in Jamison Manor wouldn''t stand for it. I''ve underestimated her. I thought she''d be at a loss by now. Never did I expect she would still be soposed," Macy fumed.


    They hadid out one trap after another for Niamh. Surprisingly, she had unraveled everything in just one move.


    Macy red at Sienna. "Didn''t you say she wouldn''t leave Castiel no matter what? Why is there a signed divorce agreement and even a verification of her handwriting? This shows that she had prepared in advance!"


    The divorce agreement had been signed just before Macy''s supposed kidnapping. That alone was enough to turn everything on its head.


    From Niamh''s action, it could be deduced that she had either decided to let go of Castiel or she had been prepared for this all along. The former was favorable for them, but thetter could pose a serious problem to their ns.


    Whatever Macy was thinking, Sienna had thought the same too. They had ounted for everything-except Niamh signing the divorce agreement in advance.


    "This was something I hadn''t expected,'' she admitted helplessly.


    Sienna had based all her ns on her understanding of Niamh through observation. Despite the rumors over the past six months of Castiel''s affair with Macy, Niamh had acted as if none of that was real. Whenever she visited Jamison Manor, she was gentle andposed.


    Who could have guessed that she would suddenly change so much? She even took the initiative to file for divorce, no less.


    "What do we do now?" Macy asked in a demanding tone.


    She had gone to great lengths to pretend that her legs were broken and that her eye was damaged. Initially, they were counting on the pressure from public opinion to spur Castiel into Chopper 23


    making some drastic decisions.


    Now that the narrative had shifted, they feared Castiel might begin to doubt or notice something


    was amiss.


    Til head back to Jamison Manor and see what my mother says. Niamh might be there," Sienna responded after analyzing the situation and making a spection.


    Her goal was simple-she wanted Castiel and Niamh to be separated. As for the current public bacsh, she didn''t care as long as it didn''t affect her.


    But Macy was stuck with no way out, and there was nothing she could do about it.


    Castiel returned to Jamison Manor. Renee and his grandmother, Margaret Lowe, looked


    displeased. Margot, especially, had a very pronounced scowl on her face.


    She shrieked, "Look at what''s happening! The woman you insisted on marrying all those years ago has made a fool of the Jamison family! Where is she?" The mere mention of Niamh caused everyone''s mood to further sour.


    Castiel sat on the couch, radiating cold fury. Beforeing over, he had gone back to Maplewood -Niamh wasn''t there, and her phone was still off.


    "Your grandmother is asking you a question. Where is she?" Renee snapped impatiently as Castiel remained silent.


    This time, the Jamison family wouldn''t tolerate Niamh any longer. Even though she had filed for divorce, they couldn''t allow the Jamison family''s name to be dragged through the mud.


    Castiel turned to his mother, and his lips curled into a cold smile. "If she were here, what would you do? Hit her again?"


    "Are you defending her now?" Renee was furious.


    She felt a brief moment of guilt when Castiel brought up her usual treatment of Niamh. But when she thought about everything that was happening, her anger reignited. Even if she killed Niamh now, it wouldn''t appease the intense rage she felt. Castiel stood up and walked out of the room.


    He wondered when this ce that he once called "home" became so foreign to him.


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    Castiel left Jamison Manor and returned to his office.


    His assistant, Lucian, entered and greeted him. "Mr. Jamison."


    "What''s the situation?" Castiel asked solemnly.


    "We''ve managed to suppress the news. But due to the timing, many people have already seen it," Lucian exined, referring to the divorce agreement being leaked.


    Jamison Group had taken strong measures to suppress the news when it first came out.


    However, even though all the reports had been taken down, the entire city of Greenburg was still buzzing with gossip..


    Castiel''s expression darkened as he massaged his aching forehead. He asked again, "Has she been found yet?"


    The sky outside hadpletely darkened. Ever since the news about Niamh divorcing him blew up, he hadn''t been able to contact her.


    Catial had to instruct his men to search for her. He had assumed that she''d just gone out likeText content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    usual, but there wasn''t a single transaction notification on his phone all afternoon.


    To make things worse, Lucian added, "There''s still no news of Mrs. Jamison."


    As his words fell, the atmosphere in the office became even more depressing. Castiel closed his eyes briefly and ordered, "Continue the search.


    Even though the negative sentiment against Niamh had been averted, there would still be some malicious people out there who might harm her. She wasn''t safe being alone outside. Lucian nodded and left the room.


    Once Castiel was alone in the office, his phone buzzed. He nced at the number and answered, Hello,"


    Someone spoke over the line.


    "Yes, it''s me," Castiel replied.


    The other person quickly stated the purpose they were calling.


    "Alright. I''ll be there right away." Castiel hung up and left the office in a hurry. The call hade from the hospital.


    While news reports could be suppressed and withdrawn, there was no way of controlling people''s thoughts. The whole Greenburg was now gossiping about Castiel''s private life and wondered which of his lovers had Macy been in conflict with that resulted in her current state.


    All the spection was damaging their reputation. Nevertheless, the Jamison family''s wealth shielded them from any tangible harm. Even so, Renee no longer dared to show her face in her usual social circle out of shame.


    Everyone was now dying to see Niamh. Macy, everyone in Jamison Manor, Castiel, and countless reporters hoped to have a word with her about the current situation.


    Yet, Niamh seemed to have vanished into thin air. Three days passed without any news of her. Finally, Castiel tracked down and approached Billie


    "Where is she?" His tone was sharp. At this point, with the way things were between him and Niamh, he had no patience for her friends either.


    Niamh had pushed for divorce previously. Now, she was pulling the vanishing act. Castiel thought she had gotten way too bold. When he found her, he would make sure she paid for it.


    He thought getting information out of Billie would take some effort, but to his surprise, Billie didn''t hide Niamh''s whereabouts from him. "She left the country."


    "Left the country?"


    "After everything that''s happened, do you think she''d be foolish enough to stay in Greenburg and let people tear her apart?"


    There was no doubt that Niamh had made a smart move.


    A cold light flickered in Castiel''s eyes as he shot Billie a dangerous re.


    Unbothered, Billie casually smoothed her hair and responded mockingly, "She received countless threats while she was at Maplewood, but what did you do? Were you waiting for her toe crying to you when those people wanted to rip her apart? She''s your wife. But how did you treat her?"


    The air seemed to freeze at this point.


    Castiel had never expected Niamh to leave the country at a time like this. She went away, leaving behind chaos in Greenburg. He couldn''t quite believe she was capable of this.


    "Where did she go?" Castiel asked, ignoring Billie''s words. All he cared about at that moment was where that damn woman had run off to.


    Billie stood up.

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    Billie grabbed her coat. As awyer, her demeanor was different from the average woman. Even when she was doing something as simple as putting on a coat, she exuded an air of authority. Her


    r response to Castiel was equally bold. Without answering his question, she took the unfinished coffee in front of her and sshed it onto him.


    "That was for Niamh," she said, cing the cup heavily on the table. Her gaze was unflinching as she stared down Castiel, who was absolutely livid.


    Niamh''s life in the Jamison family had been miserable. Her husband''s heart was elsewhere, her mother-inw made things difficult, and her sister-inw constantly caused trouble. Billie felt it was only fair to give him a taste of the bitterness Niamh had endured. In the end, Castiel left the caf¨¦ without any information about Niamh''s whereabouts. The only thing he got was being drenched in coffee. His expression was stormy as he walked out.


    The driver was so terrified he didn''t dare to make a sound, thinking to himself that modern women were not to be trifled with. Niamh had always been gentle, poised, and sensible. Still, she had managed to turn Castlel''s life upside downtely.


    Seated in the back seat, Castiel called Lucian and instructed, "Get the airport records immediately. Find out where she went."


    Castiel was furious. He had never imagined Niamh would leave the country without a word.


    They had been in love for seven years, and married for three. All this time, Niamh had never left Greenbur


    Anytime they had to travel far, they would have gone together. But now, for the first time, she had left the country on her own.


    The only thing on Castiel''s mind was finding Niamh. He had many matters to attend to previously. But now, his top priority was to locate his missing wife.


    Castiel hadn''t bothered to check the airport before because he was certain she Greenburg. However, things turned out to be out of his expectations. Whether she was abroad or


    as still in even in outer space, he was determined to bring her back.


    Lucian was fast to act on instructions. Two hourster, he called.


    "Mr. Jamison!" Even through the phone, his nervousness was palpable.


    Castiel ran his hand through his already disheveled hair, looking exhausted. "Where did she go?" "Someone is interfering with our investigation into Mrs. Jamison''s whereabouts." "What?" Castiel eximed.


    "Mrs. Jamison''s airport records have been erased. The only thing we know for sure is that she has left Greenburg from the surveince footage," Lucian exined. But where exactly she went remained a mystery-those records had been wiped.


    Castiel''s expression became incredibly austere and somewhat sinister. His eyes were bloodshot, and they could send a chill down anyone who looked at him.


    Niamh was gone, and someone was preventing him from tracking her down. He had no idea she knew anyone in Greenburg with that kind of influence. "Find out who''s behind this," Castielmanded, his voice filled with barely restrained fury. He was determined to see for himself who was helping her. "Sure, Mr. Jamison," Lucian replied.


    Whoever had the power to erase Niamh''s records was likely someone on Castiel''s level. Despite his anger, Castiel remained rational and started investigating Greenburg''s most powerful families. He got some results quickly after narrowing his search. Unfortunately, they were disappointing. Lucian reported back that Niamh had no ties to any of the influential families in Greenburg. She wasn''t even acquainted with any of them.


    When she had firste to Greenburg with Castiel, her only close friend had been Billie. Obviously, Billie didn''t have that kind of power or reach.


    It was a dead end. If Niamh had no connections, then who was helping her?


    After that, three months went by. Three months was long enough for many things to change. In Greenburg and overseas, things took a drastic turn.Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.

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    Three monthster, Castiel was growing increasingly anxious in his search for Niamh. Everyone around him was on edge every day.


    One morning, Lucian came across a photo in an international news article. It was just a shot of a woman''s side profile, but he immediately recognized that it was Niamh.


    Without hesitation, he went to Castiel''s office. After some hesitation, he handed his phone to Castiel. "It''s news about Mrs. Jamison."


    Castiel''s hand that was signing a document froze. He put down his pen immediately and grabbed Lucian''s phone.


    For three whole months, he had been searching for Niamh day and night. He didn''t expect that she would be so good at hiding herself. With just one nce, Castiel''s eyes turned bloodshot with rage.


    At the same time, his phone rang.


    Castiel hurled Lucian''s phone against the wall out of anger. Lucian winced at his newly purchased phone being chucked away so forcefully, but he didn''t dare say a word.


    Without checking the caller ID, Castiel answered his phone coldly. "What is it?"


    "You need toe back right away. Renee''s voice came from the other end. She sounded displeased, so she must have seen the international news as well. Castiel closed his eyes for a moment.


    "I''m busy," he replied, knowing perfectly well the barrage of nagging and reprimand he would hear if he returned to Jamison Manor right now. He didn''t have time for that.


    Renee''s voice became furious over the phone. "No matter what, you must divorce that woman! Everyone is talking about how Niamh had an affair during her marriage and filed for divorce against you! This is even worse than news about Niamh filing for divorce!" Three months ago, rumors flew in Greenburg. Countless reporters were eager to interview Niamh. However, she had vanished into thin air, and no one could find her. The worse. At longst, Niamh resurfaced, and in such an unthinkable way. rumors had only grown


    Renee had never imagined that the daughter-inw she had always looked down on, who had seemed so timid and meek, could pull off something like this.


    Who could have guessed that the gentle Niamh wouldmit such a scandalous act? The disgrace it brought to the Jamison family far outweighed the previous rumors.


    The gossip about divorce proceedings and mistresses was nothingpared to this.


    Castiel was the man of every woman''s dreams in Greenburg. Various families had hoped to form a connection with the Jamison family through marriage, and women from the whole country and not just Greenburg wished to marry him. Surprisingly, Niamh-the woman who had tied the knot with the man every woman pined for-had


    allegedly run off with a foreigner.


    "I''m hanging up if there''s nothing else."


    "Castiel, don''t you dare!"


    Castiel hung up by hurling the phone against the wall for the second time that day.


    Lucian prided himself on his professionalism and strong mental fortitude. But upon seeing Castiel like this, he couldn''t help but want to run away.


    When he first saw the news, he couldn''t believe it either. He had expected that Niamh would


    reveal her whereabouts in such a shocking way.


    "Book a flight for me." Castiel''s icy voice finally broke the silence in therge office.Text content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    In his mind, Lucian said a silent prayer for Niamh.


    Overseas, in a bustling financial hub of a metropolis, Niamh strode confidently in a professional suit. Her high heels clicked against the floor as she walked behind a dignified middle-aged man. Everyone they passed by greeted him respectfully. "Good day, Mr. Jimenez." Niamh, who was holding some documents in her arms, followed him into an office.


    As the door closed, the man''s demeanor softened slightly. "Are you tired? Take a seat."


    "I''m not tired," Niamh replied, sitting behind a nearby desk and organizing the documents she had, brought in.

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    The way Niamh worked so intently reminded Simon Jimenez of her mother. Niamh herself hadn''t expected to adjust to the professional world so quickly after leaving Greenburg.Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.


    The soft click of a lighter caught her attention, and she frowned instinctively. The sound was way too familiar to her, as was the smell of gasoline, which she disliked. She nced at Simon, who was lighting a cigarette, and said, "Uncle Simon, the doctor told you to cut down on smoking."


    "Alright, alright, I''ll listen to you," Simon replied with a doting smile, putting the unlit cigarette out in the ashtray.


    Niamh''s knotted brows rxed as she continued organizing the papers. The past three months abroad had felt like a dream. Her life had undergone a drastic change.


    She had never imagined that she had an uncle. Back when her parents passed away, her grandmother died not long after due to a broken heart after witnessing her mother''s she didn''t manage to tell Niamh she wasn''t alone and still had family. If only Roseanne had half your determination," Simonmented with a sigh.


    death. So,


    Roseanne Jimenez, Simon''s daughter and Niamh''s cousin, waspletely absorbed in her medical studies and had no interest in business at all. Simon often felt exasperated about this, but Niamh''s dedication gave him somefort.


    "I''m kind of busy here, Uncle Simon." Ever since Simon found her, she had heard that same line over and over again. He repeated it so frequently that her ears could pick up the line from his intonation itself without even listening to its contents. "Alright, I''ll leave you to your work... Before he could finish that sentence, there came a loud bang, and the office door nearly flew off its hinges.


    Themotion was followed by the terrified voice of the secretary. "I''m so sorry, Mr. Jimenez. This gentleman insisted on seeing you, and I couldn''t stop him!"


    Niamh and Simon looked toward the office door. With just one nce, her gaze


    gaze hardened.


    It was Castiel, with Lucian standing behind him. After months apart, Castiel still looked as refined as ever, but there was a murderous look on his impably handsome face.


    Niamh saw in him a man who looked ready to kill.


    Simon''s expression also darkened upon seeing Castiel, and his tone grew stern. "What''s going on?"


    Til escort this gentleman out now, Mr. Jimenez, the secretary said, bracing herself to deal with the uninvited guest. But Lucian, who had been silently standing behind Castiel, stepped forward and stopped her from doing so. Niamh stood up. I''ll handle this."


    She walked toward the door. The secretary shot Niamh a grateful look, relieved to be spared from the confrontation.


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    Niamh had barely taken a few steps when she heard Simon''s firm voice behind her. "Niamh."


    The familiar and affectionate way he called her name struck a nerve with Castiel. He hadn''t wanted to believe the reports he had seen in the foreign press. But upon hearing this man''s intimate way of addressing her, his hands balled into tight fists with his knuckles cracking.


    Niamh narrowed her eyes cautiously and went up to Castiel. "Shall we step outside?"


    "What are you afraid of?" Castiel had a dangerous look in his eyes as he looked down at Niamh.


    He noticed that she had been living well these past few months, so much so that she had gained some weightpared to before. She had been living the high life while things were in turmoil back in the country.


    Simon strode toward them and pulled Niamh behind him in one swift motion. "Stay where you are!" His tone wasmanding. To everyone watching, it was obvious that he was protecting Niamh. A dangerous glint flickered in Castiel''s eyes, and without warning, he swung a punch at Simon. In an instant, there was a dull thud as a fist collided with flesh, followed by a sickening crack.


    The sound of a bone breaking filled the room.


    Chaos broke out.

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    On the private jet, Niamhy on the couch in pain, surrounded by a doctor and a nurse.


    Two hours earlier, Castiel had stormed into Simon''spany, fully prepared. He had even gotten into a physical altercation with Simon. Niamh took the punch that was meant for Simon, and Castiel hadn''t been able to pull back in time. Simon had been furious and looked like he was ready to kill Castiel. However, Castiel''s men swiftly intervened and prevented any further esction. Amidst the chaos, Niamh was forcibly taken and rushed straight to the airport. Since boarding the ne, neither Niamh nor Castiel had spoken a word. Castiel sat by the window, downing ss after ss of whiskey. The atmosphere was unbearably icy and unpleasant.


    "How are you feeling now?" the doctor asked cautiously.Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.


    Niamh had dislocated her shoulder from the blow. He had managed to put the bone back into its socket. Still, the pain was excruciating, and she couldn''t move her right arm.


    Lucian approached, feeling somewhat awkward about the situation. In a low voice, he said, "Mrs. Jamison, we''ve been looking for you all this time.


    Niamh said nothing and remained silent on the couch.


    There was nothing left to say between her and Castiel. After months of waiting, Castiel still hadn''t signed the divorce papers. She wanted to do something about it, but Billie didn''t allow it and said she would handle everything. Niamh found it ironic that Castiel was looking for her.


    Lucian didn''t know what else to say since Niamh was silent and didn''t intend to respond. From the other side of the ne, Castiel''s voice rang out. "Lucian,e here."


    "Okay." Lucian shot Niamh a meaningful look before nervously walking over to Castiel. With the tension between the two of them, no one working for them had been having an easy time.


    Castiel, who was drunk, staggered toward Niamh in unsteady steps. He reeked of alcohol as he leaned in and asked in a bitter tone, "When did you start seeing him?"


    Niamh didn''t respond and stared back at him in surprise. It seemed that he had no idea about her rtionship with Simon but had jumped to the worst conclusions. Their positions werepletely reversed. It reminded her of the time when she had first woken up and questioned him in the same way.


    Before she could speak, Castiel bellowed angrily, "How could you be so shameless? That man is old enough to be your father!"


    Castiel was furious, and his anger grew with every word. He grabbed Niamh and pulled her close. They were so close that their breaths mingled in the tense air. Niamh turned her head away, refusing to talk to him.


    "Look at me! Say something..." Castiel''s rage deepened at the


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    irrationality.


    All he could see in his mind was the image of that man pulling Niamh behind him protectively and calling her name affectionately.


    He was also reminded of the way Niamh used to present herself in public events with him from


    she had her arm linked with the man''s in the foreign news reports. She had that same gentle and graceful smile.


    the way


    Niamh refused to meet his gaze.


    Despite her outward calm, she was scared of Castiel in moments like these. The pain in her arm made her face pale, andrge beads of sweat dripped from her forehead.


    Still, she didn''t make a sound. Her stubbornness didn''t allow her to show any weakness in front of him. She had been this strong-willed once upon a time. But after being with him, all the strength and determination she once had was reduced to nothing. But now...


    "Ugh!" Niamh couldn''t help but let out a groan as Castiel threw her onto the couch. It sent a sharp, unbearable pain shooting through her right arm.


    "I thought you were incapable of feeling pain," he remarked coldly, watching the sweat drip from her forehead.


    Niamh remained silent. She was determined not to say another word to him. Once, she had been filled with despair. Her silence then fully reflected that hopelessness she had once felt.


    When the nended, Castiel threw Niamh over his shoulder and carried her like she weighed nothing. Niamh knew she couldn''t escape, so she didn''t resist.


    When they arrived at Maplewood, Tilda and Arnold were already waiting outside.


    "Mrs. Jamison, you''ve finallye home," Tilda said, approaching Niamh with concern.


    Everything about the ce was so familiar. Niamh had lived here for several years, and Tilda had always treated her kindly. However, Niamh''s heart had turned cold toward everyone around Castiel. She despised this ce from the bottom of her heart.

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    So, Tilda was the only one to whom Niamh shed a faint smile.


    When Castiel turned around, he happened to see the smile on her face that she''d been refusing to show him. Upon seeing that, his gaze became even icier, "Get Inside!" he ordered.Text content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Niamh nced at him without speaking and stepped inside. Her silence was driving him mad.


    Castiel sat on the couch and lit a cigarette. The familiar smell of smoke and gasoline made Niamh frown.


    "You won''t even say a word to me now, huh?" The anger in his voice was palpable.


    From the time when he''d first seen her in Schymia until now, she hadn''t said a single word to him.


    Niamh took a deep breath and finally said to him, "If you want to talk, you can speak with mywyer." "Niamh."


    "This is all that''s left between us, isn''t it?"


    "It''s because of him, right? Are you divorcing me because of that man?"


    "Yes, you''re right."


    Castiel fell silent.


    The air in the room seemed to freeze.


    Castiel didn''t know who Simon was. His trip to Schymia had been rushed, and Niamh had no intention of exining anything to him. If this misunderstanding could spur him to end things between them, then so be it. Castiel got up and stormed out in anger. His whole body radiated fury. If he stayed any longer, he was afraid he might strangle her.


    When Niamh was the only one left in the living room, Tilda came in. She looked at Niamh with eyes full of sympathy. "Mrs. Jamison, why do you insist on fighting with Mr. Jamison like this? It won''t do any good for you." Niamh closed her eyes for a moment. "Tilda, do you really think I''m the one being unreasonable here?"


    Tilda hesitated and stayed silent.


    That wasn''t the case at all. For half a year, Niamh hadn''t uttered one word of discontent. The respect she showed and the way she went along with the Jamison family wasn''t due to her being weak or slow to anger. It was because Castiel had meant the world to her. But somewhere along the way, his importance in her heart diminished.


    With a sigh, Tilda said, "You know Mr. Jamison''s character. He''s not someone who would act Erecklessly. Maybe things with Ms. Duncan aren''t what the rumors im to be."


    Niamh scoffed. If it wasn''t like what the rumors sald, then what was it?


    Since the rumors about Macy began, Castiel had never once given her any sort of exnation. If she hadn''t lived through this before, and if she hadn''t remembered her previous life, where she had blindly and stubbornly trusted Castiel.... In fact, ten years of devotion didn''t mean a thing to some people.


    Niamh''s return to Greenburg caused another uproar. After all, her conflict with Castiel had been. the talk of the town. Much of the information was a mix of truth and lies, and many were waiting to see what would happen next.


    Of course, unlike most people who were in for a good show, some were anxious and nervous. For example, Macy, Sienna, and especially Renee.


    Renee had always disliked Niamh. Now that things had blown up so dramatically, she hated Niamh so much that she wished her daughter-inw would just drop dead.


    Niamh had been back for only two hours and hadn''t even had time to rest when Renee arrived.


    "How dare you show your face here again!" she shrieked.


    "Why can''t I be here?" Niamh replied calmly. Two hours had been enough for her to catch up on what had happened in Greenburg over the past three months.


    If anyone should be ashamed, it was the Jamison family. Niamh hadn''t realized how thoroughly she had exposed their hypocrisy.


    Had it not been for the Jamison family''s status in Greenburg, who knew how much worse things would have been for them?

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    Renee sat on therge couch while Niamh sat on a smaller one nearby.


    The contrast between them was stark. Renee exuded the air of a queen, expecting to lord over Niamh as she had in the past. When she saw Niamh sitting and holding Ginger with an unfazed look, she felt even more enraged. "Tilda, pour me some water," Renee ordered.


    "Sure, Madam Jamison, Tilda replied, momentarily startled.


    In the past, it had always been Niamh who handled such tasks. If anyone had ever tried to help her, Renee would have flown into a rage. Over time, everyone assumed it was Niamh''s responsibility, and no one offered to help anymore. Things were different now.


    Niamh sat on the couch like a youngdy of an affluent family, holding her pet piglet and stroking it leisurely.


    Renee was displeased that Niamh was practically treating her like she was air. She immediately called Castiel and ordered, "You need toe back right now."


    "Are you at Maplewood?"


    "Yes!" Renee said through gritted teeth. If he didn''te back soon, she''d be driven mad with anger.


    There was a brief pause on the other end of the line before Castiel said, "I''ll send a driver to take you back to Jamison Manor."


    "Castiel-"Before she could say more, the call ended abruptly. Renee''s expression soured considerably.


    All she wanted now was for Castiel to divorce Niamh as soon as possible. She couldn''t tolerate having Niamh as her daughter-inw for another second.


    Meanwhile, Niamh was the exact opposite of how Renee was behaving. She acted like an outsider who had nothing to do with the family and waspletely detached from the chaos around her. The buzzing of Niamh''s phone broke the silence. Not caring that Renee was right beside her, she answered the call, "Hello."N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    "Niamh." Simon''s concerned voice came through the speaker. The volume was loud enough for Renee to hear.


    Renee was already furious to begin with. Her face flushed even redder upon hearing a man speak to Niamh with such familiarity. She was too enraged to even catch what was being said on the other end of the line.


    The only thing she caught was Niamh''s gentle response to the person on the phone. "Yes, I''m fine. Don''t worry. I''ll let you know if I''ming back once I settle things here."


    Renee fumed when she heard that Niamh intended to go back to that man. Upon recalling the


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    news reports and online gossip, she felt her vision going dark at times.


    As Renee was about to start hurling insults at Niamh, she hung up. Just as she had expected, Renee could no longer hold back from rebuking her. "How can you be so shameless?" Niamh didn''t respond to her.


    "Even if you''re cheating, at least find someone who''s better than Castiel! That man is old enough to be your father! Don''t you have any shame?"


    Faced with Renee''s insults, Niamh responded flippantly, "I did it on purpose."


    "What did you say?" Renee stammered in disbelief.


    "I said I did it on purpose. This is the best way to disgrace the Jamison family, isn''t it?"


    Renee started heaving with fury. Niamh''s words left her breathless. She admitted to doing those shameless acts on purpose to humiliate the Jamison family.


    "You... You..." Renee failed to form a coherent sentence as she cursed in her mind.


    And so, chaos broke out in Maplewood. A short whileter, the sound of a shrill ambnce siren could be heard someone was rushed away in it. With that, the entire Jamison family was thrown into disarray that night. 3:00 am.


    Castiel rushed to the hospital, and by the time he returned to Maplewood, it was already In contrast to the tension afflicting everyone in the Jamison family, Niamh had drifted off to a peaceful slumber like she was totally unaffected. Cold fury filled Castiel''s eyes as he yanked Niamh out of bed, jolting her awake from her deep sleep.


    Niamh was woken up abruptly mid-sleep. She blinked at the furious Castiel in front of her groggily and asked in a mumble, "What are you doing?"


    Was he angry? Of course, he was! He had every right to be.


    "Niamh, what''s gotten into you? Why are you behaving like this?" Castiel growled.


    The ambnce had taken Renee away from Maplewood earlier. Yet, here she was, sleeping soundly.


    Castiel''s usuallyposed face was now contorted with fury. As he looked at Niamh, he felt like he was staring at aplete stranger.

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    It was as if Castiel had never known Niamh at all.


    "No. It''s not that I never knew her. She''s changed," Castiel thought.


    Niamh''s right arm was still hurting. She quicklyposed herself and said, "The person least qualified to ask me that question is you and anyone from the Jamison family." Why had she changed so much?


    No one knew what she had been through. She wouldn''t have be the person she was without having experienced extreme pain, suffering, and despair.


    She thought of her previous life where she had perished in the fire, and of Macy showing up to provoke her. To hell with being the gentle and sensible person everyone thought she was!


    "What are you doing? Let go of me!" shemanded as Castiel dragged her out of the room. Niamh struggled, but with her right arm in so much pain, she didn''t have the strength to break free. Castiel seemed deaf to her protests. He was absolutely disappointed in her. He found her transformation unbearable. She had be an unreasonable, unfeeling, and disloyal wife to him. All of that was uneptable to Castiel.


    A loud smack rang out!


    As they reached the car, Niamh pped Castiel hard across the face.


    Castiel turned his head toward her. The eyes that had once held only warmth for her were now devoid of any affection.


    Just as he was about to shove her into the car, his phone rang from his suit pocket. With one hand holding Niamh down, he answered the call with the other. "Speak."


    "Castiel, when are youing to the hospital? Macy is in Mom''s hospital room."


    Upon hearing that Macy was in Renee''s hospital room, Castiel''s gaze toward Niamh grew event colder.


    Niamh''s lips curled into a mocking smile.


    The smile got on Castiel''s nerves. "Send her back to her own room."


    "She''s being stubborn and won''t leave. She tried toe to Mom''s room and got caught in the elevator doors. She even fell out of her wheelchair and scraped her knees." Castiel let go of Niamh, "I''ll be there right away."


    The moment she was free, Niamh turned and started walking back into the vi. "I''ll be moving out of here tomorrow."


    Castiel snapped, "You wouldn''t dare!"


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    As she turned away again, Castiel called out, "Don''t forget you''re still my wife."


    "Not for much longer," Niamh replied while continuing her way inside.


    Castiel stood rooted to the spot as he watched her small figure retreat. How could someone so small in stature have the strength to fight everyone?


    He thought about it for a moment and realized that it was all for that man overseas. Instantly, he recalled the photo he saw from the news article earlier that day. His eyes darkened significantly.


    After Castiel left, Niamh copsed against the door, and her body slid down to the floor. The cold demeanor she''d been unting vanishedpletely-it was as if it was nothing but a mask she''d put on. The three months she had spent abroad had been the most peaceful in her life. It was filled with a sense of homely warmth she hadn''t felt in years-a warmth she thought she would find with Castiel. However, Castiel could never give her that.


    Castiel didn''t return that night.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    The next morning, when Niamh came downstairs, Tilda had already prepared breakfast and set it on the table. Everything was exactly to Niamh''s taste, just like always.


    Her phone rang, and she saw that it was a call from Castiel,


    How did he get hold of this number?


    Without thinking much about it, she answered, "What do you want?"


    "Come to the hospital right away."


    "I''m busy," Niamh said before she hung up.


    Unsurprisingly, those two simple words she uttered caused Castiel to blow a fuse.

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    After breakfast, Niamh called Billie.


    Billie, who was still half-asleep, woke up instantly upon hearing that Niamh had returned from abroad. "You''re back?"


    "Yeah, I''ming to your ce."


    "Alright, I''ll take the morning off. Come on over.


    "Okay." Niamh hung up and walked out.


    She only took her piglet, Ginger, and didn''t take anything else with her. She no longer wanted anything that had once belonged to her in that house. That was why she was still wearing the same clothes she had on when she returned the previous day. Maplewood was a residential area for the wealthy, so it was almost impossible to hail a cab there. Niamh had to walk a long distance just to get out of the neighborhood. The area was so secluded that she waited for nearly half an hour and still failed to get a cab. Suddenly, a Rolls-Royce Phantom sped in her direction and screeched to a halt right beside her. The car moved so fast that Niamh instinctively stepped back and was about to shout in fright.


    In the next moment, the car window rolled down, and she caught sight of Castiel''s cold, chiseled profile. He stared straight at her with a piercing gaze like a hawk''s.


    "Get in," he ordered with amanding tone.


    Niamh was about to refuse.


    But Castiel spoke again and cut her off, "Niamh, you know I don''t have much patience. I''ve held back from taking it out on the people close to you because I respected the ten years we''ve had together." "What do you want from me?" Niamh asked, sensing the threat in his words.


    Castiel stared at her, clearly displeased. He didn''t want to resort to this, but this woman was pushing him to the brink of madness. He saw no other way to keep her under control besides forcefully limiting her freedom. Niamh finally relented and got into the car.


    "Where are we going?" she asked.


    Castiel nced at her, his anger ring when he saw her holding Ginger in her arms. "The hospital." The moment Niamh heard his answer, she could guess what his intention was. Even after being gone for three months, nothing had changed. Other than a dy in time, everything was ying out exactly as it had in her previous life. Time hadn''t altered a thing.


    Niamh looked at him. Despite knowing the answer, she still asked, "Why are we going there?"


    Castiel met her gaze. "Macy knows about your involvement in hiring the kidnappers." "And?"


    "She''s not asking for much. She just wants an apology. That''s quite reasonable."Text content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Niamhughed and stared at Castiel like he were a fool. "Do you seriously think she''s that magnanimous?"


    The eyes and the legs were of significant importance to any human being. How could anyone. forgive something like that so easily?


    Castiel nced at her, thoroughly disappointed in her unrepentant attitude.


    "You


    should be grateful she''s only asking for an apology," he said frostily.


    "Did she tell you what she''d do if I refused to apologize?" Niamh asked, a smirk ying on her lips.


    Had Castiel always been such a fool? How could she have ever fallen for this swine? Even Ginger was smarter than him.


    Castiel turned away from her and remained silent.


    Niamh knew that Macy''s stance was firm when she made the request. She was certain Niamh wouldn''t apologize.


    They arrived at the hospital. It was right in the busy city center, with cars and people bustling everywhere.


    As soon as Niamh got out of the car, she started walking away from the hospital and ignored Castiel entirely. To him, her attitude was proof that she felt no remorse.


    In just a few strides, Castiel caught up with her. He grabbed her by the arm-to be more exact, her right arm. Niamh winced in pain and looked at him with a gaze even more chilling than before.


    This coldness in her eyes was different from anything he''d seen before.


    Castiel''s hand slid to her slender waist. He loosened his grip slightly as he spoke in a coaxing tone. "Come on, be good. This isn''t the time to be stubborn."


    Niamh found the situationughable.

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    "Are you worried I''ll end up in prison because of this?" Niamh asked.


    Castiel hadn''t handed over the evidence to the police, which was something she had anticipated. His threats were one thing, but after ten years together, Castiel wouldn''t go that far to send Niamh to prison no matter how pissed he was.


    Despite Macy not explicitly saying it, her attitude made it clear enough that she had every intention to put Niamh behind bars.


    Niamh''s words caused Castiel''s tone to waver as a flicker of unease appeared on his face. "Don''t worry. That won''t happen." "As long as I apologize to her first?"


    He was backing down, but Niamh pressed on relentlessly. His grip on her arms tightened slightly." Yes."


    "Tell her this for me-she can do whatever the hell she wants!" With that, Niamh struggled and released herself from Castiel''s hold.


    The patient tone he had used moments before as he whispered reassurances in her ear felt like an illusion to her. His gaze was so icy that he could freeze her over in that instant.


    Niamh knew how disappointed he was in her. However, he had no right to feel that way.


    She turned and started walking toward the street. After taking a few steps, she stopped. Then, she turned back to look at Castiel like she was staring at a fool.


    The mocking smile on her lips grew even more pronounced as she asked, "Seth helped you secure that evidence, didn''t he? Did you ever ask him how he got it? And how did Macy know about it?" Thest two questions stunned Castiel as he came to a shocking realization.


    When Niamh arrived at Billie''s apartment, she was still in her pajamas, and her hair was a bit disheveled. Before Niamh could say anything, Billie gave her a big hug.


    "As soon as I got your call, I got up to make breakfast. I didn''t even have time to wash my face." Niamh had a warm, fuzzy feeling in her heart. Billie was her only true friend in Greenburg. When she first woke up after being reborn, she had thought about moving in with Billie. Staying at Maplewood, where everything felt suffocating and tainted, made her feel sick. It was as if even the air there was polluted.


    However, she decided against it ultimately. She knew how bad the harassment would be, and she would drag Billie into her mess by moving in with her. Niamh was about to say she had already eaten. But when she looked at Billie''s messy hair, she swallowed those words and said, "I''m starving. Let''s eat." "Alright, time for breakfast!" Billie gently ruffled Niamh''s hair.Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    The height difference between them made Billle seem like an older sister when they stood together.


    Niamh ate the pasta on her te silently. The familjar taste brought back old memories. Ever since she had been with Castiel, she hadn''t eaten anything like this.


    People often said that when a man loved a woman, he would apany and walk through her past with her to better understand her world.


    Castiel had never done that.


    Instead, he had pulled her, little by little, into his world. She ate expensive food thatcked real vor and drank wines she didn''t like but symbolized status. Immersing herself in his life had nearly made her forget her own roots. "Hey. What are you thinking about?"


    "Huh? Were you talking to me?" Niamh turned to look at Billie, who was now watching her with


    concern.


    ""Are you alright?" Billie asked.


    "I''m fine. Really. Let''s go to the police station after breakfast," Niamh replied.


    "Why?"


    "It''s been three months." Before Niamh left, she had reported the online abusers to the authorities. Now, it was time to see the results of their investigation.


    Billie nodded and wolfed down her food.


    "There''s no rush," Niamh said, worried that she might choke.


    "You may not be in a rush, but I''ve got work this afternoon. Hurry up!" Billie said, finishing her pasta in a few quick bites.


    Niamh followed suit, finishing her food just as fast


    After Billie finished cleaning up, the two of them headed to the Riverton police station.


    The officer''s response came as a surprise to both of them. "We found the suspects, alright. Mr. Jamison bailed them out, though."


    Niamh and Billie were stunned into silence as they exchanged shocked nces. Their eyes were filled with disbelief and confusion.

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    Billie and Niamh didn''t ask any further questions as they left the police station. Niamh walked away gingerly, exuding an air of cold fury. Billie quickly caught up with her and grabbed her wrist. Niamh."


    "I''m fine," Niamh replied despite being in utter turmoil inside.


    Why had Castiel bailed those people out?


    In the past, no matter who tried to hurt Niamh, he would never hesitate to take action. Yet this time, he had bailed out the very people who had sent her Ferryman coins, razor des, and animal carcasses. He had aided those who cursed her every day at the height of the online insults.


    "Why the hell did Castiel bail them out?" Billie asked in frustration.


    "Sienna and Macy were likely the ones who hired those people, Niamh said, her voice trembling as she looked at Billie.


    Billie''s temper red. "I don''t get what he''s thinking by doing that."


    Niamh had no clue as to what Castiel was thinking when he did that either.


    Who knew what had happened during the three months she was away? She had hoped that her time away would act as a buffer to prevent the events of her past life from repeating themselves. While some things had changed, newplications had arisen. So, she felt a bit lost. "I''m going to help you win this divorce case no matter what," Billie dered angrily. "That bastard! Those people were nning to kill you, yet he balled them out!"


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    Niamh stood in the sunlight, her stunningly beautiful face drained of color. She moved her lips, but she didn''t know what to say.


    Did their ten years of marriage carry any meaning to Castiel at all? In the end, this was how he treated her.


    Niamh wasn''t sure how she made it back to Billie''s ce. Billie had left for work, and before she left, she offered to order lunch for Niamh. However, Niamh declined, saying she would make something herself.


    Ginger made some grunting noises at her feet and nudged her slippers with its round body. Tilda had taken good care of it during the months Niamh had been abroad.


    When she left Maplewood, she hadn''t taken anything with her-except Ginger.


    Niarnh bent down and scooped Ginger into her arms. Then, she patted its head gently. "You must be hungry. From now on, we''ll have to stick together."


    Ginger was oblivious to everything and had no idea it was in an unfamiliar and different environment. It was, after all, just a cute little piglet It didn''t concern itself with anything else. besides eating and sleeping.


    Castiel had given her Ginger while he was gone on a business trip, having been worried that she''d get bored at home. Niamh had proposed getting a job, but he wouldn''t let her.


    But was she ever really bored and had nothing to do at home? The answer was a resounding "No". Whenever he wasn''t around, Renee constantly found ways to make her life miserable.


    Her vibrating phone interrupted her thoughts. She pulled it out and looked at the screen.


    It was a call from Castiel.


    She didn''t want to answer and hung up. But soon enough, he called again. He did it over and over until Niamh''s patience ran out.


    In the end, she picked up the call and asked impatiently, "What do you want?"


    "Come downstairs," Castiel demanded.


    Niamh was at a loss for words. Was he downstairs? It had only been two hours since theyst saw each other.


    "Immediately," Castiel added.


    Niamh had no intention of seeing him, but after learning that he''d bailed the suspects out, she needed to confront him. Though she had a feeling she knew the answer, sometimes human nature was just as such. One could choose to be blind to the truth until they heard a definitive


    answer.


    When she finally saw Castiel downstairs, his icy expression matched her own as she stood by the car door. Her voice was just as cial. "I have something to ask you."


    "Let''s have lunch first," Castiel said, ncing at his watch. It was already lunchtime.

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    Niamh dered firmly, "I''m not going back to Maplewood."


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    you think you''re doing, Niamh? Are you running away from home? Is that the kind of person you''ve be now?" Castiel''s voice was tinged with frustration.


    A rich man''s wife running away from home was no small matter. In a family as prominent as the Jamisons, countless eyes were watching their every move. Niamh''s decision to move away from Maplewood would be in the headlines by the next morning.


    For months, the Jamison family had been embroiled in one scandal after another. Although they had managed to handle most of it, the negative effects of the rumors still lingered. The Jamisons had started to yearn for a peaceful life instead of being surrounded by drama all the time.


    Niamh knew exactly what Castiel was thinking.


    She said mockingly, "Don''t tell me you''re worried about your reputation now. You and your family certainly didn''t seem to be ashamed when you were messing around with Macy."


    "Why do you have to be so confrontational whenever we speak, Niamh?" Castiel''s head throbbed with a dull ache.


    Niamh didn''t bother to hide her disdain. "How should I talk to you, then? You and that woman have dragged my name through the mud. Do you hear meining? Why are you all aggrieved when I haven''t even said anything about it yet?"


    When Niamh thought of the online controversy and harassment that surrounded her three months ago, she didn''t think there was any need for her to speak nicely to Castiel.


    Castiel''s temple throbbed. He hade to take her home, but now....


    Niamh brought up the subject that had been bothering her, "By the way, I went to the police station today. I can''t believe you bailed out those people! Care to exin what exactly you were trying to aplish as my husband?"


    The moment Niamh mentioned the people behind the online abuse, Castiel''s eyes darkened.


    He had nearly forgotten about that incident. "You''re questioning me about that? How about you give me a reasonable exnation for what happened?"


    "You''re asking me to exin? Are you out of your mind?" Niamh fumed,


    Castiel''s expression remained austere, and his anger was barely contained.


    He continued, "Each of those individuals received fund transfers from your bank ount, Niamh. How do you exin that?"


    Niamh froze. Her bank ount? It seemed to be the one linked to the card she had been


    transferring money into-the same card that had gone missing.


    This was indeed well-yed.


    "Do you expect me to thank you now? Should I be grateful that you worked so hard to cover this up for me?" Niamh asked with biting sarcasm. Chapter 35


    She had underestimated how thoroughly her enemies had plotted against her. But this revtion only confirmed her suspicion that the people fueling the online attacks had been bought.


    With this, things would be easier to resolve.


    Castiel''s gaze was filled with growing disappointment that he could no longer hide.


    Niamh closed her eyes for a moment before turning and walking away. Behind her, Castiel''s voice rang out in anger. "Stop!"


    "What now?" Niamh''s voice was cold and devoid of any warmth.


    "Mom is awake. She wants to see you,"


    When Niamh heard that Renee wanted to see her, she knew all too well what that meant. She was the bane of Renee''s existence, so Renee wanted nothing more than to rip her apart. And so, she couldn''t let go of her grievances unless she vented them on Niamh. "I''m not going," Niamh replied tly. She didn''t wait for Castiel''s reaction and walked off without another word.


    Castiel sat in the car and watched Niamh''s retreating figure, his expression growing darker by the second. The brooding look in his eyes intensified as well.


    Niamh hadpletely changed. Not only had she refused to apologize to Macy, but she hadn''t visited Renee in the hospital even once.


    Was it all because of that man overseas? Did she think she could simply leave and be with her new overseas lover?


    Castiel would never allow that to happen.


    Castiel stormed back to his office huffily. He had barely sat down when his phone started ringing. It was a call from the hospital.


    He answered curtly, "Speak."


    Whatever the person on the other end said made his already grim expression shift dramatically. *I''ll be there right away," he said before hanging up urgently.

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    After Niamh returned, she received a call from Simon. During the call, Niamh told him she wouldn''t be returning to Schymia for the time being but that she wouldn''t be idle either. She nned to open a studio based on her expertise. Simon agreed to support her right away.


    During the years she was married to Castiel, he had never let her work. In fact, he shaped her into a submissive, full-time housewife. Her life revolved around managing her rtionship with her mother-inw and trivial family matters. Everyone envied her for marrying Castiel and assumed that she lived a pampered life of luxury. But only those who had gone down the path knew the real struggle of being a full-time wife in a wealthy family.


    Being the wife of a man from an affluent family actually posed even more challenges than when one married into an ordinary household.


    With Simon''s support, Niamh''s new start would be much smoother.


    That evening, when Billie returned home, she found Niamh holding Ginger in one hand and drawing something on a piece of paper with the other.


    Billie smiled as she approached. "I was worried you wouldn''t be able to survive after divorcing Castiel, but it looks like I don''t have to worry at all.


    "It''s not the end of the world when one leaves their husband," Niamh said as she rolled her eyes at Billie.


    It was as if Billie thought she had be useless after marrying Castiel. But in reality, Castiel had indeed deliberately shaped her into someone who was fully dependent on him.


    Over the years, what had she done other than try to please the Jamison family? Fortunately, now that she was about to leave him, she could still rely on her own skills and could hold her drawing pen steadily. "You''re right," Billie said with a chuckle. "I''m just impressed."


    Niamh responded, "Dinner''s ready. It''s in the pot."


    *Oh? You can cook for yourself now? Not bad!" Billieplimented.


    Niamh felt a pang of sadness at that.


    "It wasn''t like I didn''t need to do anything at all when I lived with the Jamisons," she said. When Renee wasn''t around, she had some peace. But whenever they went to Jamison Manor, she would hide in the kitchen. Billie set down her bag and changed into home clothes. "If you need help, just let me know. I''ve got money and potential clients."


    Niamh''s hand movement froze. She looked at Billie her eyes filled with gratitude.


    "Billie, I don''t know what I''d do without you." She was thankful to have Billie by her side. Without


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    in Greenburg hadn''t affected her much, but the fight with Castiel had left a thorn in her side that wouldn''t go away.


    At the hospital, Renee had woken up. Macy and Sienna were both present, as was Castiel.


    Renee propped herself up in bed and nced at Macy. She said coldly, "Tell this woman to get out.


    She tried to remain poised in front of others, but her tone made it clear that she didn''t want Macy there.


    Macy''s expression faltered. She turned her head toward Castiel. Her eyes were hidden beneath bandages, but her expression was clearly one of hurt.


    She had only visited when Renee was unconscious. Now that Renee was awake, she made her disdain for Macy known to others.


    Castiel''s expression darkened in response.


    "Lucian," he called out.


    "Yes, Mr. Jamison."


    "Escort Ms. Duncan back."


    "Of course." Lucian stepped forward and took hold of Macy''s wheelchair. "Ms. Duncan, I''ll be taking you back to your room."


    "Thank you," Macy said softly, her voice filled with sadness.


    She knew that her vulnerability in that moment would stir a man''s protective instincts. Sure enough, as Castiel nced at Renee, his expression grew even more somber.


    With Macy gone, Sienna stepped forward. "Now that Mom''s awake, let''s talk about the matter carefully. She can''t take any more stress."

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    Upon hearing Sienna''s words, the iciness in Castiel''s eyes gradually disappeared.


    However, the same couldn''t be said for Renee. This was a big matter, and it had been bugging her for a long time. If she didn''t vent it out, it would only make her feel worse. "Naomi will being back on the 25th. Quickly divorce Niamh and cut ties with her," she said sharply.


    She didn''t like Niamh at all. However, Macy was now crippled, so she wasn''t any better than Niamh.


    Of course, Niamh had caused many troubles for the Jamison family in these few months. Hence, Renee wouldn''t tolerate her anymore.


    When Castiel and Sienna heard that Naomi Lawson wasing back, a dark look briefly crossed their eyes.


    In the past, Castiel would''ve been harsh, but this time, he only managed to say, "Get some rest." "Castiel!" Renee''s sharp voice rang out just as he turned to leave.


    "I may not like Niamh, but if you''re going to find a woman, shouldn''t you at least pick someone better than her? They''re just getting worse and worse-what kind of taste do you have?"N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    If even Niamh wasn''t good enough for him, Macy certainly wasn''t up to par, either.


    The more Renee thought about it, the angrier she became. She was unable toprehend how she ended up with a son like Castiel.


    As she finished her words, Castiel''s tall, elegant figure exuded a cold air. Without looking back, he strode away, leaving Renee even more infuriated,


    Sienna stepped forward to calm her. "Mom, the doctor said you shouldn''t get upset."


    "I know I shouldn''t, but just look at the way he behaves!"


    Sienna quickly added, "Alright, alright, but Niamh''s been causing so much troubletely. He''s probably just stressed!"


    Mentioning Niamh only made things worse; Renee became even more infuriated.


    "He''s still hung up on that woman! What''s there to hold on to?" Renee fumed, especially since it was Niamh who initiated the divorce.


    Months of drama, yet they were still involved with each other. Renee Increasingly couldn''t understand her son.


    On one hand, he couldn''t let go of Niamh, and on the other, he was involved with someonepletely unsuitable. What kind of person had she raised?


    She used to think Niamh wasn''t good enough for Castiel, but now, she didn''t even like the way her son was acting.


    Back when rumors first broke about his new rtionship, she''d had a few stern words with Castiel


    Before he divorced Niamh, she had been firmly against him fooling around outside of his marriage.


    But now? What kind of mess had this turned into?


    Macy was wheeled into the hospital room, and Castiel soon arrived. Lucian stayed outside, leaving just Castiel and Macy alone in the room.


    Macy fumbled, trying to reach for something, but ended up knocking over a cup on the cab. The sound as the cup crashed on the floor was sharp, making anyone feel pitiful toward her. Castiel''s normally cold expression softened as he stood up and walked over. "What do you need? I''ll get it for you.


    "I''d like some water," Macy replied softly.


    "Alright," Castiel answered.


    The cup had shattered, so Castiel grabbed a disposable one and poured Macy a cup of warm


    water.


    "Be careful," he said, his voice gentle as he handed it to her.


    Macy took the cup, downing it quickly, clearly showing how tense she was.


    Castiel watched her closely, his mind turning before he finally spoke. "Don''t go to that room anymore," he said, referring to Renee


    As it was his own mother, Castiel understood all too well what kind of person Renee was. She had never approved of Niamh, but regardless, Niamh was still his wife.


    For a woman tied to rumors with him to visit Renee, it was no surprise Macy would receive a cold wee.

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    Macy lowered her head, masking the brief sh of harshness on her face. She spoke in a pitiful tone, "She''s your mother. It''s only right that I went to see her. I''m sorry."


    "You don''t need to apologize," Castiel replied, Irritation evident in his voice. When he saw Macy acting so meek, it reminded him of how Niamh used to be.


    Once upon a time, Niamh had shown him the same deference. Buttely, no matter the scandals. or how much others wanted to tear her apart, she had never lowered herself to him again. Even when facing danger, she''d rather turn to the police than seek his protection. Macy took a deep breath before speaking again, "I know Madam Jamison looks down on me, but I didn''t choose to end up like this. My life is ruined...


    Her voice broke as she began to cry softly.


    Castiel had originally intended to ask about the evidence, but seeing Macy in such a state, he forgot entirely.


    Running his hand through his already disheveled hair, he said firmly, "Don''t worry, you''ll regain your reputation, and you will stand up again."


    Each word was spoken with undeniable determination.


    Macy kept her head lowered, her voice soft and despondent. "It''s not that easy. The doctors have already told me that if they can''t find a suitable cornea soon, I might spend the rest of my life in darkness."


    Castiel''s breath hitched. The doctors had mentioned it to him before, which was why he''d been working tirelessly to find a suitable donor.


    However, because corneal transnts were such aplex and stringent process, live donors were nearly impossible to find, and posthumous donations were in short supply. Even if he used his means, he had yet to receive any good news. "She''s lucky to have you," Macy said sadly before Castial could reply.Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.


    Upon hearing this, Castiel felt as though he had been plunged into cold water.


    Undoubtedly, the people around still believed that Macy''s condition was Niamh''s doing, despite the shift in public opinion. Human nature was such that once a belief was firmly established, it was difficult to change.


    Castiel''s own thoughts aligned with the external narrative. Back then, he had been determined to have Niamh, and now he was just as convinced that Niamh was responsible for this situation.


    "I''ve utterly spoiled her!" His words carried a hint of helplessness toward Niamh.


    "All I need is an apology from her. Is that too much to ask for?" Macy asked, her voice filled with a touch of defiance and unwillingness to ept her fate.


    Seeing her like this made Castiel pity her even more.


    Before he could respond, Macy continued, "I just need to be cleared of any wrongdoing. I ended


    up like this, yet I still have to endure the public''s harsh condemnation because of her? It''s just not fair!"


    Her voice began to break at the end.


    In that moment, Macy seemed like a vulnerable individual fighting against an overwhelming power, standing in a position that demanded justice.


    And that overwhelming power was Niamh, shielded by Castiel''s protection.


    Castiel stood up, his hands clenched into fists. A cold look flickered in his eyes.


    *Rest well," he said. Without waiting for Macy''s reaction, he turned and walked toward the door.


    Just as he had taken a few steps, Macy asked sadly, "Can I really still see the sunlight? Can I still stand up?"


    Castiel paused and turned back.


    Macy was looking up at him, her expression filled with despair. At that moment, it felt like he made a significant decision.


    He closed his eyes briefly, then spoke with unwavering determination. "You will."


    After Niamh and Billie had finished showering and were getting ready for bed, the door was suddenly pounded on with such force that it sounded like it might be torn off its hinges. Without needing to guess, Niamh knew exactly who it was. Billie quickly grabbed a kitchen knife and swore angrily. "That shameless, Seeing this, Niamh felt her heart jump to her throat.

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    Niamh grabbed Billie and took the knife away from her. She ced Ginger in Billie''s arms and said, "Go back to the room first.


    "Niamh..."


    "I can handle him." Niamh knew what Castiel wanted when he came here at this time of night. She


    also knew his temper well, so she didn''t want Billie to have any conflict with him.


    Billie was furious, but she remained silent. She went back to the room with Ginger.


    The knocking continued, now sounding more like kicks.


    Outside the door, Castiel''s furious roar pierced through the night. "Niamh,e out here!"


    A neighbor, clearly fed up with the noise, opened their door and shouted back, "What''s all the Sommotion about sote at night? Young people these days..." The neighbor''s voice trailed off, followed by the sound of their door being mmed shut.


    Castiel''s intimidating gaze was enough to silence and deter the neighbor.


    Niamh walked over and yanked the door open. Castiel was standing outside, his entire demeanor radiating cold anger.


    His stern and furious gaze was unlike anything she had seen before. It was more akin to a disappointed parent disciplining a child,manding and authoritative. Niamh was undeterred, and she met his gaze head-on.


    "Have you lost your mind?"


    Before she could react, Castiel''s grip tightened on her wrist, dragging her out forcefully. Her right arm, still not fully healed, throbbed in pain from the harsh pull.


    She stumbled and fell to her knees, the sharp sting of her injured knee adding to the agony. Her face went pale with the sudden pain.


    Castiel only nced back at her for a moment before hoisting her onto his shoulder and heading. toward the elevator.


    Niamh pounded on his back, her emotions spiraling out of control. "You''re insane! Let me go! Let me down!"


    Her efforts were futile against his firm grip.


    As he shoved her into the car, she tried to leave from the other side, but she held her ankle and yanked her back forcefully. Once she was lying in the back seat, Niamh struggled fiercely.


    He loomed over her, his presencemanding and unyielding. "Stay still!*


    Niamh''s response was defiant and angry. "Get off me!"


    Her tone only further provoked Castiel


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    The driver, trembling in fear, would have dly abandoned the car. However, knowing Castiel''s orders, he gritted his teeth and drove off.


    Niamh stared into Castiel''s enigmatic eyes. They were as profound as an endless ocean, leaving her unable to discern anything.


    His voice cut through the silence. "All of this, for a pair of legs and a pair of eyes? She only wants an apology from you! Is that too much to ask?"


    A sudden bang echoed in Niamh''s mind, and her world seemed to crumble into destion. All that remained was her standing alone in a gray, deste expanse as if abandoned by everyone. The man who had always stood by her side through everything was now forcing her to apologize to Macy.


    After a long silence, Niamh came to her senses. Looking at the man before her, she said, stressing each word, "I. Will Not. Go."


    "You don''t have a choice."


    "I would rather go to jail than apologize to that woman!" Niamh shouted, her voice full of defiance.


    Of course, she had no intention of actually going to jail. She had full confidence in the police''s effectiveness.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    But the disappointment she felt for Castiel was as deep as her once unwavering trust in him. A resounding p echoed through the car.

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    Niamh felt the burning pain on her cheeks, and the entire car fell silent.


    Castiel tensed up as he looked at her. He then looked at his hand, and his eyes widened in shock Both of them started breathing rapidly.


    After a long while, Niamh looked at the man in front of her and startedughing-sarcastic and cold. "You really hit me because of that woman, huh?"


    Niamh couldn''t even hear herself when she asked that question. Castiel actually hit her for a random woman.


    Before, her feelings for him were just disappointment and coldness. But at this moment, she felt aplete and utter sense of betrayal.


    People said that letting go was a matter of a moment''s decision. Likewise, the heart could die in


    an instant.


    At this moment, Niamh''s heart waspletely dead to any feelings toward Castiel.


    Castiel finally came to his senses upon seeing the red marks on her face. Trembling, he reached out to touch her, his voice shaking as he said, "Niamh." "Don''t touch me!"


    Niamh forcefully shoved his hand away and tried to open the car door, but it was already locked Her entire demeanor turned cold. "Open it!" "Listen to me."


    "Listen to what?" Niamh roared; her reasonpletely disappeared. She turned back to face Castiel, her small frame brimming with rage!


    "There''s nothing left to discuss between us."


    Castiel remained silent.


    "Please maintain some dignity as a Jamison family member. If there''s anything in the future, contact mywyer. If you think I''ve harmed her so terribly, then report me. Need me to help you with that?" As she spoke, Niamh''s phone disyed the emergency number.


    Seeing the number on the phone, Castiel instinctively snatched it from her hand and quickly turned it off before she could press dial


    "Are you crazy?" he began to yell in anger.


    She had gone mad, really mad.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    Niamh looked at the furious Castiel, her tone both angry and mocking. "I''m not afraid of you, so why should you be afraid of me?" Yes, why should he be afraid?


    When he first discovered that evidence, his first thought wasn''t to hand it police but to


    over to th use it to threaten her into not divorcing him.


    He... No matter what, his first reaction was always to prevent Niamh from leaving him. And Niamh?


    In the face of that evidence, she seemed to have never been afraid.


    "Is it because of that man?" Castiel finally spoke up after a long silence.


    His mind was a whirlwind of thoughts. The only reason he could think of that would make Niamh so fearless was that man from abroad.


    She had been gone from Greenburg for months, and they couldn''t find her whereabouts. It was obvious that it was because of him.


    And now, facing the undeniable facts and evidence, Niamh remained unafraid; inly because she had someone backing her. Niamh didn''t expect Castiel to bring up Simon at this moment.


    "Yes, I have someone protecting me. Is that enough?" she asked,pletely indifferent.


    Seeing Castiel''s explosive rage, she continued, "When I received those things at Maplewood, it was him protecting me!"


    Castiel remained silent.


    "When the public opinion was ready to tear me apart, it was him protecting me! When that evidence was presented, he told me not to be afraid! He is the one who protects me, so what?" The more Niamh spoke, the more it provoked Castiel.


    Back at Maplewood, Castiel didn''t know that Simon was her uncle. She had lied, and he had believed her.


    The pressure on her neck felt unbearable. At that moment, Castiel was so enraged that he nearly wanted to strangle her.

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    The pressure was pure malice.


    Niamh groaned in pain, feeling the world spin from the suffocation.


    "Niamh, you''re asking for death!" Castiel was truly furious.


    Since they had been together, Niamh had always lived under his protection, essentially relying him. But now, the woman he had shielded for so many years was shouting that she was being protected by another man. Was he dead in her eyes?


    on


    "Did I not tell you? The men of the Jamison family do not get divorced, only widowed." He red at the silent Niamh.


    Castiel''s voice wasced with menace as he leaned close to her ear. His tone was dangerously


    intense.


    Niamh responded, "I already said, either you start this or you die! Right now, I''ll just consider you dead!"


    Castiel was speechless.


    In the confined space, the atmosphere grew even more perilously tense.


    Then you can see now whether I''m dead or not."


    "Get away from me!" As Castiel''s hand reached for her bathrobe, Niamh raised her hand to pContent property of N?velDra/ma.Org.


    him.


    But Castiel was prepared; he gripped her wrist tightly, restraining her.


    He had always been gentle to her. Now suddenly assertive and domineering, Castiel overpowered Niamh effortlessly.


    She looked at him with contempt. "I dare you!"


    "Don''t forget that you''re still my wife."


    "Now you remember that I''m your wife? How have you treated me these past days? Having a husband like you is truly a curse. At my most difficult time, I still needed another man to protect me!"


    Her words were like pouring fuel on the fire. Castiel was already angry, but now, he wanted to tear Niamh apart.


    None of them was willing to take a step back.


    At the hospital, Macy had just removed the bandages from her eyes.


    Sienna, already unhappy about Naomi''s return, was even more irritable upon seeing Macy. "You''d better be careful not to get caught."


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    "I''ve already taken care of the hospital staff," Macy replied.


    "Even if you''ve managed them well, there can still be oversights!" Sienna snapped.


    This scheme took so long toe together. Especially now that Niamh and Castiel were at odds. Castiel, raised in the Jamison family''s pampered environment, was bound to lose his patience eventually.


    When that happened, Niamh and he would naturally part ways. Hence, Sienna knew Macy would not do anything wrong at this point.


    Macy gazed at Sienna, looking upset. "I know what to do. Don''t forget that we''re working together on this.


    She was not hired by Sienna.


    It also reminded Sienna of the situation. After a moment, she looked at Macy and said, "You''re right, but don''t try to aim for things that you shouldn''t even think about."


    Macy remained silent as this wasn''t the time for them to fight.


    "What''s their situation now?" Macy was in the hospital, so she didn''t know much about what was happening to Castiel. She could only see everything about Niamh and Castiel through the news. Seeing the reports, t was evident that things were tumultuous. And yet, despite the intensity of the situation, they still hadn''t divorced.


    "It''s been quite a mess, but it will probably be resolved within the next couple of days," Sienna said.

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    Niamh went upstairs.


    Billie had been waiting for her. When she saw Niamh''s messy clothes, strangle marks, and handprint on her face, she was mad. "He hit you?" Billie was almost holding her breath when she asked that.


    Niamh nodded with a grim expression. When she thought about how Castiel looked like he was going to tear her apart, she....


    She closed her eyes and recalled the way he looked when he pped her. Even now, she still felt the burning pain on her cheeks and the suffocation when he tried to strangle her. Her shoulder tensed.


    Billie draped a jacket over her and put on another jacket herself. "Let''s go to the hospital."


    "No need." Niamh stopped Billie. This was nothing to her.


    Billie said, "This is domestic abuse! We can use this as evidence for the divorce court case."


    Niamh was silent, and her expression turned tense. After a while, she finally followed Billie into the


    car.


    Domestic abuse...


    Previously, she had never imagined Castiel would be capable of such violence.


    She once prided herself on being happy, believing no one could treat her better than Castiel. But now, in the eyes of those around her, Castiel had be a figure of harshness and cruelty. Niamh''s heart ached deeply. After being reborn, she felt a pain she had never experienced before. but now...


    Billie nced at Niamh, whose face was pale, and asked, "What? Are you having second thoughts?


    Niamh looked back at Billie, her voice trembling as she said, "It''s not second thoughts; it''s disbelief!"


    Even though Castiel had pped her and choked her, making her feel suffocated, she still couldn''t bring herself to believe it.


    In her view, Castiel''s infidelity was already a world-shattering event, and now it had escted to domestic violence.


    "You two are from different worlds," Billie said calmly, as if she had experienced such depths before. "You don''t even know the extent of what he''s capable of."


    Niamh felt a tightness grip her entire body again.


    "I... I know..." She knew well enough. Castiel''s cruelty was just beginning; there was much more yet


    toe.


    "Niamh," Billie called out to her with concern.


    Before she could respond, Niamh forced a bitter smile and said, "Do you know why he came to see me tonight?"


    "Why?"


    "He wants me to go to the hospital to apologize to Macy. He says that she lost her eyes and legs, so an apology from me is not too much to ask."


    "Is he a fool?" Billie''s anger red up again.


    Just an apology?


    He was human too. No one, man or woman, could simply resolve such a situation with just an apology.


    And yet, Castiel actually believed that?


    What exactly were they supposed to say about him?


    Niamh didn''t care about Castiel''s current state. Sheid bare all the humiliation she had endured recently in front of Billie.


    "He even had Seth find evidence of me kidnapping Macy."


    "Even when you didn''t do it?"Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.


    "Yeah!"


    The so-called evidence was nned a long time ago.


    Looking at those bank records, it was clear that the maniption began a year ago. She didn''t realize she had already started falling into their trap bit by bit.


    Macy''s scandal with Castiel started six months ago!


    It was evident that this time, they were intent on driving her insane. Everything had been calcted so precisely; even her love for Castiel had been factored into their ns. "In that case, you''d better divorce Castiel sooner rather thanter. Being a wife in the Jamison

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    on earth was this? Wasn''t the constant scheming and backstabbing exhausting?


    "You have your skills. Without Castiel, you''ll only thrive more. A woman doesn''t have to rely on her husband; she is the greatest support for herself," Billie said.


    "Yeah." Niamh nodded in agreement.


    Shepletely resonated with Billie''s words. Especially seeing Billie''s life over the years, Niamh couldn''t help but feel envious.


    Billie lived a life without theplications of inws or the pressure of when her belly should show.


    Her only concerns were winning cases for her clients and safeguarding their interests. During vacations, she''d jet off abroad to ski, bask in the sun by the beach, or explore canyons..


    She lived a life that many women could only dream of.


    Niamh never knew which hospital Macy and Renee were at. Billie took her to the nearest one. It waste, and the doctor wasn''t too pleased at first.


    But upon hearing it was for a domestic abuse report, their eyes filled with a deep-seated disdain for family violence, and they quickly examined Niamh. They even slightly exaggerated the severity of the injuries in the report.


    As Niamh collected the report, the doctor looked at her and said, "There''s no one in this world you can''t live without. Good luck."


    "Thank you," Niamh replied, turning to leave when the doctor called after her. "You seem familiar. Have we met?"


    "I rarely get sick. I must just look like someone else," Niamh threw over her shoulder as she hurried away. But she knew the doctor wasn''t wrong.


    Lately, she had been all over the trending lists, whether for her connection to Simon or beingpared to Macy.


    It was no wonder people were starting to recognize her.


    Billie was just waiting outside. She stood up when she saw Niamh walking out. "How is it?"


    "All good. Let''s go."


    "Give it to me," Billie said, holding her hand out. As Niamh''s divorcewyer, she needed these pieces of evidence immediately.


    Niamh handed over the report, and Billie was about to put it in her bag when they heard someone speak.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    "Why are you here?" Castiel''s voice cut through the hallway, filled with hostility.


    He hade that night to bring Niamh to apologize to Macy. She didn''t want toe to the hospital, but he found her here for some reason. Castiel walked toward them, each step heavy with a sense of looming threat. It was as though every step crushed the heart beneath it.


    Billie quickly shoved the report into her bag and pulled Niamh''s hand. "Let''s go!"


    She was eager to avoid Castiel as much as Niamh was. To think that once, she thought that with Castiel''s protection, Niamh had some advantage in the Jamison family. But now...


    Niamh followed Billie, intent on avoiding any further confrontation with Castiel. But the next moment, a strong grip seized her wrist.


    "Trying to run?" His voice was low.


    "Please, let go," Niamh said.


    "What, scared I''ll bite?"


    "I said, let go!" Niamh''s voice grew sharper as she tried to shake off his grip, but Castiel''s hand remained firmly around her wrist, showing no sign of loosening.


    Niamh nced at the hand gripping her wrist, knowing that Castiel wasn''t about to let go. With a sense of urgency, she turned to Billie and said, "Billie, go wait for me in the car.* "Niamh."


    ""Go!" Niamh''s tone was stern.


    This made Billie understand her intention. She released Niamh''s hand reluctantly and gave Castiel an unfriendly look before she left.


    Niamh''s eyes remained cold as she faced Castiel, no longer holding back her disdain. "What was that you asked Billie about earlier?" Castiel asked before she said anything.

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    Niamh didn''t answer his question. She just looked at him in silence. While she was in the car with Billie, their conversation gave her a big realization.


    Right now, there was a coldness in Niamh''s eyes, as well as disbelief. She couldn''t believe that Castiel would hit her because of Macy, and... "When you did that, what were you thinking?" Niamh asked suddenly.


    Castiel asked, "What?"


    "When you hit me for Macy, what were you thinking?"


    Castiel exploded in anger. "You think I hit you for her?" "Were you not?"


    Castiel remained silent as he red daggers at her


    Niamh''s gaze was as distant as if she were looking at a stranger. When did theye to this point of mutual distrust so quickly?


    She had never imagined they would end up like this, but now...


    Taking a deep breath, she said, "I need to go back.)


    Seeing Castiel''s silence only deepened her sense of despair. She was beyond heartbreak now, feeling nothing but loathing for the pain itself.


    "Do you think that if you don''t say anything, I won''t find out?" Castiel tightened his grip on her wrist, his voice filled with frustration.


    Niamh looked at him with a mixture of defiance and resignation. "What more do you want from me? Isn''t this enough?


    Was it enough? No! "Lucian!"


    "Yes, Mr. Jamison?"


    "Go and investigate!" It was clear what Castiel was instructing Lucian to do.


    Niamh could feel her forehead throbbing, and she noticed Castiel''s breathing bing more rapid.


    Lucian had been by Castiel''s side for many years, undoubtedly having been trained under the most severe conditions. When it came to obtaining information, he was exceptionally fast. Of course, Niamh''s trip abroad was a one-time error.


    Soon, Lucian approached Castiel from behind. When he looked at Niamh, his brow furrowed unusually.


    ""Mr. Jamison."


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    "Speak!" Castiel''s voice was cold, fully aware of Lucian''s unease.


    Lucian lowered his head and said, "Mrs. Jamison came here to get an injury examination."


    Castiel''s breathing tightened, and his Niamh was more than just anger.


    gaze lou


    Niamh turned her head to the side, clearly feeling the oppressive air emanating from Castiel. Lucian quickly stepped aside, awaiting further orders.


    At this moment, anyone near Castiel would feel the immense pressure he exuded. It was undeniable that Niamh had some skill to provoke such a reaction..


    With a loud m, Castiel shoved Niamh into a ward in the corridor, mming the door shut behind them.


    His shadow cast over her. Combined with his maic voice, it now carried an indescribable blend of emotion and coldness.


    "An injury examination? Domestic abuse?"


    His fury made Niamh, who had previously been fearless in his presence, now feel a shiver of fear. "Answer me!" Castiel shouted even louder when Niamh didn''t speak.


    It was so loud that people outside probably would hear it.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    Niamh finally lifted her head, staring at Castiel with an unprecedented firmness in her voice. "Yes." Castiel was stunned.


    "Since you had the guts to hit me, then why can''t I get my injuries examined?"


    Castiel''s pupils constricted as he looked at her determined face.


    His time had been consumed with the ongoing issues rted to Macy, and he had paid little attention to thewsuit Niamh had filed.


    Now, every time Niamh made a fuss, it seemed to escte.


    What was she trying to achieve this time?

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    Not only had she made such a humiliating scene, but now she was also trying to make him lose. thewsuit. She really had overestimated her ability!


    "Fine, you''ve done well. I didn''t realize you were spoiled to the point of being so unruly."


    His wife now wielded thew against him? Castiel, who was usually calm and collected, now seemed entirely shrouded in darkness, offering her no warmth whatsoever. Niamh didn''t care!


    She turned away from him and reached for the door of the ward. Behind her, she heard him say dangerously, "Niamh, if you insist on this, don''t me me for being ruthless." Her hand paused on the door handle.


    Ruthless? Castiel, ruthless?


    She scoffed inwardly. He hadn''t even begun to show what real ruthlessness looked like. This was just the beginning.


    Having been through it once, Niamh wasn''t afraid of him. She simply threw over her shoulder, "Do as you wish, I''m ready anytime!"


    With that, she pulled open the door and walked out, leaving Castiel behind, who was cloaked in cold fury.


    Castiel stood in the dim light, contemting. He didn''t know his wife could change so drastically overnight.


    Niamh walked out of the hospital room and ran into Sienna in the corridor, only then learning that Renee was staying at this hospital.


    Upon seeing her, Sienna, out of habit, immediatelyunched into a tirade, ''Do you even have any sense of responsibility as the Jamison family''s daughter-inw? Mom''s in the hospital, and you haven''t shown up once." Niamh responded coldly, "Isn''t it exactly what you''ve always wanted? For me to no longer be the Jamison family''s daughter-inw? So why are you using that title to pressure me now?"


    "You-"Sienna''s face flushed with anger.


    Back when Niamh was with their mother to make things difficult for her. And at that time, Niamh never dared to fight


    still living with the Jamisons, every time she visited, Sienna would team up back.


    "Now look at you!" Sienna sneered.


    Niamh responded with a coldugh, entirely unbothered by the disdain in Sienna''s eyes.


    That look of disgust only fueled Sienna''s growing fury, recalling the stinging remarks Niamh had made during theirst meal together.


    Niamh''s eyes, filled with disdain and contempt, were unmistakable to Sienna, who naturally assumed Niamh was looking down on her for being an adopted daughter.


    This only fueled Sienna''s anger, making her words even sharper. "You''re just an orphan. You should feel honored to be part of the Jamison family, but you don''t even know how to appreciate it." This was Sienna''s retort to Niamh''s previous remarks.


    Yes, Niamh was an orphan!


    When Niamh first met Castiel, she still relied onmunity aid to get through school and cover her living expenses every month.


    Thinking back to those days, life had indeed been hard. However, even that hardship paled inparison to what she had endured as part of the Jamison family.Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    She no longer wanted to exchange words with Sienna. Now, speaking even a single sentence to anyone from the Jamison family felt like a waste of time.


    Just as she was about to step away, Castiel and a doctor rushed past her with such speed that they might even stir up a gust of wind.


    Niamh''s eyes followed Castiel''s hurried, slender figure as he rushed ahead, his tone sharp with concern. "What''s going on? Why is there an infection?" "We''ve been monitoring Ms. Duncan closely. The infection was unforeseen."


    Ms. Duncan?


    Niamh froze on the spot. She had already witnessed Castiel lose hisposure over Macy, and now seeing him like this again still made her heart ache.


    From behind her, Sienna''s mocking voice rang out, dripping with disdain. "See that? My brother doesn''t care about you anymore."


    Niamh turned her gaze toward Sienna, who looked smug with satisfaction.


    Niamh smirked mockingly as she said, "You''re right, but he definitely doesn''t care about you either. Seems like you can''t even take advantage of being so close with him."


    "You... You''re unbelievable!" Sienna red at Niamh but was unable toe up with a retort.


    Her eyes darkened with malice as she stared at her. She hadn''t expected Niamh to have such a venomous tongue, nor would Niamh appear unfazed, even turning into a defensive porcupine in the process.

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    It was already 3:00 am when Niamh left the hospital. She was there for a few hours.


    "I''m sorry, Billie," she said apologetically.


    "It''s fine, don''t worry about it."


    Billie didn''t care about that. Seeing the bruises on Niamh''s face, she only grew more determined to help her escape from Castiel as quickly as possible.


    If this went on, she feared things might escte to a deadly point.


    The people around Castiel were far from simple, and who knew how much suffering Niamh had endured over the years by his side.


    Now, with their obvious intent to push Niamh to the brink, it was clearer than ever.


    After the recent revtions, Billie understood that all those incidents from the past were meticulously nned traps, all designed to ensnare Niamh. That night, Niamh found no peace.Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    Neither did Castiel at the hospital. Macy''s eye infection worsened, and the doctors urged immediate surgery, warning that the infection could have severe consequences. However, the biggest hurdle they faced was theck of a cornea donor. Despite Lucian''s efforts


    to secure one, every lead either fell through or encounteredplications.


    Theirst resort was a live donation, but the grim reality was that no one, no matter how desperate, would willingly trade their sight for money.


    The situation seemed increasingly hopeless.


    The next morning, Renee was already demanding to be discharged from the hospital.


    Castiel looked helpless as he tried to reason with her. "The doctor said they need to observe you for three more days."


    "No need for that. I know my body best."


    Every patient would say something like that, but did they really know more than the doctors?


    Castiel was already on edge, but everyone was giving him more trouble.


    "How''s Macy?" Sienna asked.


    It was just a simple question, but was enough to make Castiel and Renee get into an argument.


    Renee was angry when she thought about Niamh "I was wrong about Niamh! I didn''t expect her to be so evil. She doesn''t deserve to be my daughter-inw." "Mom!" Castiel''s eyes darkened as he looked at Renee.


    Chanter


    Castiel''s expression further fueled Renee''s anger, In the past few years, whenever Renee voiced. her dislike of Niamh, Castiel had always looked at her with the same. expression.


    Now, seeing him like this only made Renee''s anger re up even more.


    "So this is the woman you chose? I really don''t understand what you saw in her. Sienna said that Niamh still hasn''t apologized to Macy. Is that true?


    Although she didn''t like Macy either, Renee often saw herself as standing on the side of righteousness, believing that Niamh hadmitted a serious wrong.


    Now, since the truth couldn''t be hidden anymore, she felt that a pretense was necessary.


    Castiel was already frustrated about this matter, and Renee''s words only exacerbated his anger toward Niamh.


    Renee, unaware of theplexities involved, said angrily, "Such a malicious act should be met with an appropriate response. Niamh should donate her corneas to Macy so she can experience firsthand what being blind feels like."


    These words, though rooted in perspective, weighed heavily on Castiel''s heart like a heavy stone. Renee continued, "Not only is her malice unforgivable, but now that the truth is exposed, she still shows no remorse. Does she think that as long as public opinion shifts, she can escape responsibility? If it weren''t for our family''s protection, she would''ve been in prison by now."


    Castiel''s mind was a whirlwind of confusion.


    Thoughts of repentance, malice, corneal transnts, and imprisonment all shed and jostled, overwhelming his sense of rity.

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    Niamh took a nap for a few hours, and when she woke up, Billie had already left for work. She had written a note for her.


    "Breakfast is in the pot."


    The sight of Billie''s message warmed Niamh''s heart. Clearly, Billie still worried about her, treating her like a pampered young madam of the Jamison family.


    The effort Billie put into making breakfast was enough to show that having a friend like her was a true blessing.


    Breakfast was all set.


    Niamh received a call from Simon, "Hello, Uncle Simon."


    "Quinn Zeller has arrived in Greenburg and will be assisting you from now on," Simon informed her.Content property of N?velDra/ma.Org.


    Quinn Zeller? After spending three months abroad, Niamh knew exactly what a formidable presence Quinn was in Simon''spany. She was surprised that Simon had assigned Quinn to assist her.


    At this point, getting up was unavoidable. "Thank you, Uncle Simon," Niamh said.


    "Let them see clearly that it''s not about you relying on your husband. Instead, it was he who requested that you be a full-time wife!"


    Niamh didn''t respond. Although surprised by what Simon said, she was still touched.


    Simon was right. Even though she was an orphan back then, she never depended on Castiel for support. She had managed everything well on her own.


    When it came to finding a job, she would have easily found one that suited her, even without Castiel''s help.


    But at the time, Castiel said, "My wife doesn''t need to struggle for a living!"


    Looking back, that statement was a major pitfall. After marrying Castiel, many people imed she was after the Jamison family''s money, making it seem like she was desperate for it.


    Now, she realized that she hadn''t fully considered things back then.


    Over the years, Renee had always seen herck of financial independence as proof that she couldn''t survive without Castiel. As a result, Renee constantly manipted and humiliated her, believing she would never leave Castiel. Niamh quickly finished her breakfast, tidied


    Quinn was quick to get things done up, and went out. She called Quinn from the car, and


    On the other end of the line, Quinn said, "I''ve just set up the office, and the recruitment information is already online. Let''s meet to discuss it."


    "Okay, send me your location, Niamh said, shocked.


    Just moments ago, Simon had told her that Quinn had arrived in Greenburg, and now she had already set up the office. Hence, her sess came as no surprise.


    After ending the call, Niamh received Quinn''s location. As she was about to navigate there, Castiel''s call came in. Niamh, who was somewhat directionally challenged, was annoyed with him for hogging the phone.


    "I didn''t expect you to have the energy to call at this time," she thought. She assumed that after dealing with Macy''s situationst night, he would be catching up on sleep.


    On the phone, Castiel spoke with an icy tone, saying, "I''ming to see you."


    His attitude was both overbearing andmanding. In the past, when he used this tone with her, Niamh had seen it as Castiel being protective. But now, it only sounded ridiculous.


    "If there are any issues, talk to mywyer," Niamh said.


    They had reached this point in their rtionship. She was unwilling to say anything more to him. No matter what his reasons were, her stance was clear-everything would go through thewyer. "Billie will be fired from herw firm today. Are you sure she''s still yourwyer?" Castiel asked.


    Upon hearing that, Niamh''s face went pale, and her pupils constricted in shock.


    There was a screeching sound, followed by tires skidding and a crash.


    Castiel''s voice on the other end grew tense and unstable. "What''s that noise? Niamh, Niamh, speak to me!"

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    An hourter, Niamhy in a hospital bed, beads of cold sweat dripping from her forehead, her face twisted in pain. The area Castiel had hit before was dislocated again.


    "You need to get proper rest. It''s easy to dislocate it again if you''re not careful," the doctor said as he adjusted the bandages.


    Niamh was in such excruciating pain that she couldn''t utter a word. Castiel, who was nearby. wasn''t in a good mood either. Not a hint of warmth showed in his gaze as he looked at her. After the doctor and nurse finished their work and left, only Niamh and Castiel remained in the ward. Niamh turned her head away, avoiding eye contact with him.Content property of N?velDra/ma.Org.


    Castiel''s tone was authoritative as he said, "You''re not allowed to drive anymore."


    Fortunately, it was just a minor car collision today. Had it been a collision with arge truck, she could have easily been killed.


    Niamh didn''t respond. At that point, did Castiel still not understand what had happened between them? He had no right to boss her around in her life.


    Upon noticing her silence, Castiel''s tone grew more intense as he asked, "Did you hear me?"


    Niamh finally looked at him. "What does it have to do with you?" she asked.


    "You-"Castiel''s anger red up again. Niamh''splete disregard for the situation was pushing him to the brink of losing his temper.


    Suppressing his anger, Castiel was about to say something when his phone rang. It was Lucian calling.


    He answered, "Hello."


    "Mr. Jamison, living organ donation isn''t possible here. In Greenburg, local customs also require a full burial, and even if the person dies from illness, donations are not epted, Lucian said. He was talking about the issue with Macy''s corneas.


    Niamh''s breath caught as she stared at Castiel in silence. At the same time, Castiel unconsciously nced at her when he heard Lucian''s words on the phone.


    His gaze was filled withplex emotions that only Niamh could decipher, revealing Castiel''s true thoughts.


    Castiel hung up the phone and looked at Niamh, their silence lingering. They stared at each other for a long time, never having looked so seriously at one another before.


    Niamh had been well taken care of by Billie. In contrast, Castiel appeared even thinner than before, revealing the extent of the trouble and unrest caused by those people since her return.


    Niamh probably understood the inner struggle Castiel was experiencing at that moment and watched him quietly.


    She was waiting for Simon to say it. In her previous life, she had nearly forgotten Castiel''s


    expression when he first asked her to give her corneas to Macy.


    This time, she was determined to observe everything closely and not miss any change in his expression.


    For a long time, they stared at each other in silence. Eventually, Castiel stood up and, without mentioning anything further, said, "You should rest here for now. The doctor said you need to stay in the hospital for a few days." Having said that, he didn''t wait for Niamh to react and turned to leave. His retreating figure looked as if he were running from something dire.


    In the end, he still didn''t say it.


    Niamh closed her eyes, carefully recalling her past. Back then, she didn''t have an uncle, so she wasn''t hurt. That day, he had smoked a lot at Maplewood.


    With a coldness she had never felt before, he eventually spoke the words that drove her to hysteria and despair.


    He said, "Niamh, you''re the one being cruel. Since this is something you owe her, you should make it right yourself."


    She remembered it now. Every word Castiel had said at the time felt so cold-each word cuto


    her heart.


    She had exined it countless times, desperately insisting to Castiel that it wasn''t her fault. Yet he never believed her and ced the me for the devastating consequences squarely on her He was convinced that she was the one who had destroyed Macy, so he believed it was only fair that she paid for it. Everything she went through was just retribution.

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    The phone buzzed, cutting through her thoughts. Niamh quickly shook off the cold, hopeless


    memory.


    It was Quinn calling. She swiped to answer it. "Sorry, I''m at the hospital."


    "It''s okay, I already know," Quinn said, surprising Niamh. She hadn''t expected Quinn to be aware of that. As expected from Simon''s people, those who were trained were always meticulous and sharp. Before Niamh could respond, Quinn continued, "Is it serious? Do you need me toe over?"


    "No need. I''lle find you soon," Niamh replied.


    "No, focus on recovering. I''ll handle things here," Quinn said.


    "I''m not in pain anymore," Niamh said stubbornly.


    Since Simon had pointed out her shorings over the years, she needed to get back on her feet as quickly as possible. Otherwise, it would be a waste of Quinn''s assistance.


    Niamh knew that with Quinn now in Greenburg, she would be the one paying her sry, and she understood how valuable Quinn''s time was. She quickly got up and got dressed. As she was heading out, she ran into Castieling in.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    "Where are you going?" Castiel asked coldly. The doctor had just left, and now it seemed she was trying to leave too.


    "I need to talk to you," Castiel said, and he forcefully pushed her back into the ward without waiting for her to respond.


    Pulled back into the room, Niamh shot a cold look at Castiel. "Speak," she said, sitting on the edge. of the bed.


    Castiel pulled over a stool and sat across from her As he looked at Niamh, he hesitated to speak. His eyes revealed his inner struggle.


    Niamh noticed his unusual behavior, and her heart grew cold. She had a pretty good idea of what Castiel was about to say.


    Standing up from the bed, she said, "If you don''t want to say it, I''ll leave.


    "There''s a surgery..." Castiel said urgently from behind her.


    Niamh''s body flinched, betraying her emotions. She turned, her eyes filled with the long-held hatred she had harbored.


    In the end, he did say it after all. Even though this time was different from her previous life, with his eyes showing a noticeable struggle, the oue still tipped in Macy''s favor. Niamh took a deep breath and asked, "What kind of surgery?"


    Castiel stood up and walked over to her. He looked down at Niamh, the woman who had always been under his care since they first met. He had taken care of her then, and he still did now. Chapter 49


    "Macy needs eye surgery now," he said. "Niamh, you owe her this. You need to make it right!"


    Although the words were the same and the tone was different, the result was still the same for Niamh.


    She looked up at Castiel, a mocking smile spreading across her lips. "I don''t owe her anything!"


    "Niamh!" Castiel''s expression grew colder in response to her words.


    His reaction only made Niamh colder. "What? If I don''t agree, are you going to strap me to the operating table again?"


    Castiel was briefly taken aback. "Again?" he wondered, puzzled.


    Niamh stared at him, her hatred deepening. She would never forget how he had forced her to sign the surgical consent form and brutally strapped her to the operating table. That time, the despair she felt from Castiel was so overwhelming that it made her forget the darkness she woke up to.


    She would never forget the fire she couldn''t escape from due to her blindness.


    In her final moments of consciousness, all she could hear was the sizzling and tearing of the mes as they consumed her.

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    Niamh''s hatred struck Castiel''s heart.


    Yet, in the next moment, his attitude remained firm. "It''s not that you''ll never see again. It''s only temporary. Macy needs surgery now, and I''ll find suitable corneas for you as soon as possible-" Before he could finish, Niamh cut him off with a sharp p.


    Temporary? What exactly does "temporary" mean?


    Niamh gave Castiel onest look, then turned and opened the ward door. Her tone was icy as she said, "My corneas are not for her, and you have no right to them either!" With that, she walked away, ignoring Castiel, who gave off a chilling air.


    In the end, Castiel did say it. Niamh had already given up any illusions about him andpletely lost hope. Yet, at this moment, she still couldn''t help but feel pain. Ten years... Ten years of shared feelings...


    What could possibly make him decide to do this to her for another woman? What''s the reason behind this?


    Niamh kept asking herself but couldn''t find an answer. Since Castiel wouldn''t tell her, she had no idea.


    Niamh didn''t even know how she had gotten out of the hospital.


    In the car, Billie''s name shed on her phone. It seemed hectic on the other end, and only after a while did things settle down. Billie''s tone was off when she said, "Niamh." "Billie, are you okay?" She thought about what Castiel had said on the phone, and her heart tightened with worry.


    She always knew what kind of man Castiel was and understood that if he got angry, it would be like this. He had eventually taken action against Billie.


    "I''m on my way home. Are you at home?" Billie asked.


    "I... I''ll be home soon!" Niamh replied.


    "Okay, I''ve bought some groceries and will cook something nice for you," Billie said.


    From Billie''s words, Niamh also knew Castiel would do what he said. If things had gone as expected, she had probably been fired. He was so ruthless! Needless to say, if he was this ruthless with her, he would be even less merciful with those around. her.


    After ending the call with Billie, Niamh stared out the window, her hatred evident in her eyes. Her once stunning face was nowpletely pale. Eventually, she called Simon, who was overseas. He answered quickly, "Niamh!"


    "Uncle Simon, I need awyer," Niamh said.


    "Isn''t there anyone in Greenburg who can help with this case?"


    "There is, but Castiel..." Niamh didn''t finish her sentence, but Simon, being experienced, understood the situation.


    "Alright, I''ll have Cedric Fleming fly over today."


    "Okay."


    Now that Billie couldn''t handle her own matters anymore, Niamh knew that if Billie couldn''t continue helping her, no one else would be willing to take on her case.


    After all, no one in Greenburg wanted to offend the Jamison family.


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    When she arrived at the apartment, Niamh heard the sound of running water from the kitchen. She hadn''t expected Billie to act so quickly. After changing her shoes, she walked over and saw Billie standing by the sink.


    The sink was full of water, and Billie stood there in a daze, unmoving. Niamh approached and turned off the faucet.


    Seeing her, Billie forced a smile. "You''re back? Go change clothes, and dinner will be ready soon. Though Billie said dinner would be ready soon, the meal preparation hadn''t even started yet. Niamh looked at Billie''s clothes and noticed the cardboard box on the dining table that she had glimpsed when she walked in. It was clear that Billie was the one who brought it back.


    She looked apologetic as she said, "I''m sorry. I''ve caused you trouble."


    "You already know?" Billie asked.


    "Yes."


    "Did he threaten you?" Billed asked again.


    Niamh remained silent. It was more than just a threat. Their rtionship had reached an irreparable point.Content property of N?velDra/ma.Org.

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    It wasn''t just a threat. There was something else... though Niamh didn''t know what. She was at a loss for words.


    As for Castiel, she loathed him to the point of wishing he were dead. Who would have thought that two people who once loved each other so deeply. woulde to hate each other so much? Niamh lowered her head and said, "Billie, don''t worry about my problems


    for now."


    "Silly, who will look after you if I don''t?" Billie said nonchntly.


    Seeing Niamh''s lowered head, she added, "Don''t worry, I''ve already received an invitation from aw firm. I''ll find a new firm soon and help you through this!"


    To Billie, Niamh was now someone with no family at all. If Billie didn''t help her now, she might truly be driven to despair by Castiel.


    Water dripped onto the back of her hand-it was Niamh''s tears.


    "Oh, are you moved? Then show some courage and get back on your feet! Let everyone see that Niamh Weaver isn''t someone who needs a man, but rather someone that scummy man is desperate to rely on," Billie said. "Pfft..." Niamh had felt sad at first, but hearing Billie''s words, which echoed Simon''s, made her chuckle.


    "Feeling better? Look how beautiful you are when you smile. Is it worth crying over a man?"


    "No, it''s not!" Niamh replied. She had spent ten years with Castiel, which ended up like this. Crying wasn''t worth it.


    Billie led Niamh outside to sit down. She wasn''t in the mood to cook, so she ordered a lot of takeout instead.


    It was only then that Billie noticed the bandage on Niamh''s arm. "What happened to you?"


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    Niamh exined her situation over the past few months abroad in detail to Billie. The more Billie listened, the more her expression shifted to one of utter disbelief.


    Although Billie was a professionalwyer and usually very busy, she enjoyed reading novels in her free time. To her, Niamh''s dramatic experiences felt like something straight out of a novel! "He was your uncle?" Billie asked.


    "Yes, the man you saw in the reports who was with me is actually my uncle," Niamh replied.


    "Didn''t Castiel know about this?"


    "If he had known, he probably wouldn''t have made a move on my uncle


    abroad."


    "Then why didn''t you rify? Isn''t it bad to have such a misunderstanding?"


    "It is bad, but if this misunderstanding speeds up the divorce process between him and me, then it''s somewhat beneficial. I just didn''t expect it..."


    Even after everything, Castiel still refused to consent to the divorce.


    Billie took a moment to process the shocking news. It was simply staggering.


    Niamh hadn''t expected it, either. In her previous life, she had never known she had an uncle. Perhaps it was mercy from above.


    In the end, she gained a new family member in this world. In her previous life, she had nothing.


    Originally, Castiel was her everything After losing him, she felt she had nothing left in this world.


    "You''ve just been betrayed by Castiel and now you''ve found your uncle, who is such a formidable figure. You don''t even need my protection!" Billie


    said. To her, Simon was indeed a remarkable figure.


    "Titan International Corporation? Samuel Smith, who handles financial cases at my firm, has an uncle there. His annual sry is in the millions, and your uncle is the chairman?" Billie asked, looking at Niamh with admiration. Niamh pinched her cheek and said, "Alright, stop looking at me like that."


    "You''re my idol, okay?" Billie said. She was always serious, but now she was just as seriously enthusiastic!Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g


    She poured out all her past frustrations about Renee, saying, "If your mother-inw knew you were the niece of the chairman of Titan


    International Corporation, she''d be fawning all over you. She wouldn''t dare make you serve her, and instead, she''d pamper you!"


    Niamh didn''t respond, and Billie continued, "You should definitely let her know. It would be a great p in the face!"


    Billie was really curious to see Renee''s reaction upon learning that Niamh was actually a rtive of the chairman of a famous overseaspany.


    However, Niamh''s expression changed upon hearing this. She grabbed Billie''s hand and said, "Don''t spread this around. No one knows about it right now." "Why not?" Billie asked.


    "It''s because I don''t want to be involved with them." She was eager to end everything and wasn''t interested in knowing how Renee and the others would react.


    Billie agreed, considering that if Castiel still loved her, her current status in the Jamison family could be useful.


    However, since she no longer wanted Castiel, why would she care about the Jamison family''s attitude?


    "I''m just saying. Do you think I''m serious? It''s better that you and Castiel are done. Since you don''t have any children and he''s not the one, it''s better to divorce," Billie said, thinking that without kids, it''s easier to end things. Chapter 52


    When it came to children, a hint of pain flickered in Niamh''s eyes. Her two children...


    She and Castiel had two children. One was lost due to Renee''s schemes, and the other died in the fire that imed both of them.


    In the dead of night, the fire from her past life became an inescapable torment.


    "You''re right. Since we don''t have children, it''s better to divorce!"


    Was it that she didn''t want children? It was his family who never intended to let her have any.

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    Even if Niamh had a child, they would still want to get rid of it. They were always intent on driving her away.


    Now, they could have what they wished for.


    When she first lost a child, she had known about it, but she never


    mentioned it in front of Castiel. Looking back, she realized how foolish that


    was.


    They would never ept her. Never could they.


    Since Billie was no longer handling Niamh''s matters, she directly switched her legal representation to Cedric.


    With Billie out of the picture, she would naturally return to work at the firm, and this news quickly made its way to Castiel.


    The next day, Niamh met with Quinn at an office Quinn had arranged, located next to Castiel''s Jamison Group building.


    Castiel''spany upied an entire building, whereas Niamh''s office was just one floor, as she only had a small studio.


    "The relevant documents are being processed," Quinn told Niamh. "You have two client meetings this afternoon and one tomorrow." "Okay, I got it," Niamh replied, nodding.


    Quinn continued, "I''ve received a lot of orders, but since our team is just starting to form, we still need to work out some kinks. I''ve filtered the orders for you, so there''s no need to rush." "Thanks," Niamh said. She was pleased that they were getting orders so quickly right from the start and had no doubt that Quinn had some clear capabilities.


    In just two days in Greenburg, they were already receiving a lot of orders. It


    was evident that Quinn had done considerable preparation before she arrived.


    The start was much smoother than Niamh had anticipated.


    In the afternoon, as Niamh was about to meet a client with Quinn, she saw Castiel''s car pull up and watched him get out as they were leaving the office building. Niamh tried to avoid him, but Castiel had already spotted her and was walking toward her. His refined demeanor conveyed a cold, aloof


    presence.


    Even against the backlight, Niamh could clearly see the darkness in his


    eyes.


    "What are you doing here?" Castiel''s tone was harsh as he reached her. Apparently, his demeanor was a result of how tumultuous things had beentely. Niamh had moved out of Maplewood. Every time she returned to that cold, empty ce, her frustration grew.


    "Looking for a job?" Castiel''s tone grew more impatient when Niamh didn''t


    answer.


    Niamh looked at him and said, "Yes!"


    As soon as she said that, Castiel''s anger was palpable. He grabbed her wrist and said, "Come with me."


    He had originally intended to give her time to calm down, but now Castiel realized that the more he tried to give her space, the more she acted out.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    At this point, there was no need for her to keep calming down. They


    needed to have a serious conversation


    Niamh didn''t want to deal with him, but it was unseemly to make a scene in public, so she followed him into another office building


    She nced back at Quinn, signaling that she wouldn''t be long. Quinn


    nodded in understanding.


    In the grand office building, the receptionist, dressed neatly and with a serious demeanor, greeted Castiel with a respectful bow. "Hello, Mr. Jamison.* Wherever they went, the staff showed respect. Niamh had been here


    before. Previously, everyone had treated her with respect because of her association with Castiel.

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    Everyone gave Niamh a strange look. In the past, whenever Castiel workedte, she would have Tilda prepare ate-night snack and deliver it to him personally.


    Therefore, in everyone''s eyes, Niamh had always seemed like a very gentle


    person. But now...


    In the office, Castiel, visibly irritated, yanked at his tie. He then sat across from Niamh and took arge gulp of water.


    He put the ss down a bit too forcefully and said, "Move back to Maplewood. That''s your home."


    "I''m fine staying at Billie''s," Niamh replied.


    "With two people in a tiny apartment of just 750 square feet? Are you really used to it?" Castiel asked, his tone growing colder.


    Niamh looked at him, her eyescking any warmth.


    Billie''s apartment was indeed small, with only about 750 square feet, including two bedrooms and a living room. It was clear that someone ustomed to arger house would find it cramped.


    Niamh closed her eyes and said, "Yes, you''ve given me a very good life over the years. Everything I eat, wear, and live in has been the best."


    Castiel stayed silent.


    "Even so, even if I have to shower in a tiny space, change clothes in the bedroom, and have breakfast with just biscuits and gravy, I still feelfortable."


    "You-


    "Yes, everything in your world is the best, but did you ever ask me if I''m trulyfortable? Am I truly happy with you?"N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    Castiel was at a loss for words.


    "Or do you think that even if you took my corneas for some woman, I wouldn''t be hurt? Am I just your pet?"


    Niamh eventually shouted that only pets have no feelings, leaving Castiel stunned. Looking at Niamh, this was the first time she spoke about their years together.


    Without waiting for Castiel to respond, Niamh continued, "These three years of marriage have been the worst of my life. Yes, you''ve provided me with material wealth, but being with you, I''ve had to endure cold stares and pressure that I shouldn''t have to face!


    "I''m not your pet, and it''s not enough to just be well-fed and warm. I''ve had enough of being with you. If you''ve made up your mind, just sign the papers quickly to avoid further hassle.


    With that, Niamh stood up, grabbed her bag, and walked out of the office.


    Castiel, furious, snapped, "Is leaving me really what you want?"


    "Yes!"


    ""Is it because of that man?"


    "Yes!"


    Castiel didn''t respond, giving off a chilling air. It enveloped Niamh, but she remained unafraid, standing firmly against Castiel.


    Looking at her back, Castiel wanted to say something to persuade her but ended up asking, "If you''re ufortable with me, do you think a few thousand dors outside will make youfortable?"


    The implication was that if she left him, she''d likely struggle to even afford rent. How could someone who couldn''t support herself findfort?


    Niamh turned back, her gaze icy.


    It turned out that the opinions of those outside were not baseless. They had said she was just a housewife dependent on her husband, which she had once dismissed. However, she now realized that Castiel might have seen her the same way


    those people did,


    A smile appeared on her lips. "Thank you for taking care of me all these years, but I believe I can manage on my own."


    With that, she left without waiting for Castiel''s reaction. It turned out this was how he saw her.

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    Niamh left. Once the office was empty except for Castiel, he mmed the ss from the coffee table, sending it shattering onto the floor.


    Damn it, what had he even been saying earlier? He must have been so infuriated by Niamh that he got so worked up and couldn''t think straight. Yes, ording to what Niamh said, he had never actually thought of her that way. He had always taken pride in how well he took care of her. "Damn it! This is insane..." He had originally wan. J to persuade her to move back to Maplewood.


    Now, it was going great!


    During this period, Niamh had been causing a fuss. Putting it all together, Castiel felt that her anger was due to the issues with Macy.


    This time, it was different. She wouldn''t calm down on her own and


    needed to be soothed. Thus, bringing up the issue with the corneas couldn''t be done easily right now.


    After leaving Castiel''s office, Quinn waited for her in the car.


    On the way to meet the client, Niamh paused and asked Quinn, "Do you think he''ll obstruct my actions now?"


    She knew about Castiel''s influence in Greenburg. Otherwise, he wouldn''t have been able to shake things up on Billie''s side so easily yesterday.


    She was trying to start her own life. However, now that she was fighting with Castiel over the divorce, she was clearly provoking him without limits and worried he might cause trouble. However, Quinn said, "Mr. Jimenez thought of that as well. The list of


    clients we''ve given you consists of Mr. Jimenez''s acquaintances, so don''t worry."


    "Are they aware of my rtionship with Uncle Simon?"


    "No, but Mr. Jimenez has already made arrangements to ensure you''re well taken care of."


    Niamh let out a sigh of relief, but almost immediately, her heart was in her throat again.


    She had just been caught up in negative rumors about Simon, and now. thesepanies were receiving calls to ensure that Simon took good care of her.


    Greenburg wasn''trge, andpanies were closely connected, so it was easy to predict that Castiel would hear about it soon.


    If that was the case, she...


    Even before things had started, she could already imagine the explosive scene unfolding. With that, her head began to ache.


    Niamh met with two clients, and both meetings went smoothly. They agreed to let her handle the design drawings and reassured her that there was no need to rush. However, when she met with a client the next day, it turned out to be a difficult one!


    Among the tworgest office buildings in Greenburg, one was Horizon Global, which housed Castiel''s office and upied the entire building.


    The other building was the Greenburg International Financial Center. Together, these two office buildings werendmarks in Greenburg.


    Thepany in this building must be a big yer, so Niamh didn''t expect Simon to assign her such an important client.


    "Don''t worry. Mr. Field is Mr. Jimenez''s apprentice, so he will definitely give you this opportunity, no matter what," Quinn said, noticing Niamh''s anxiety. After all, she was just running a small studio. If shended this deal, it


    could set her up for two or three years. However, apany thisrge wouldn''t easily act on personal favors, as it was very strict about that.


    "Okay," Niamh said, nodding despite still feeling anxious.Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g


    After hearing about Quinn''s visit, the front desk receptionist, who was very respectful, said, "Mr. Wadlow has already notified us. You can go up directly, but Mr. Field is in a meeting right now, so you''ll have to wait." "That''s fine, we can wait," Quinn responded politely.


    The two were taken to the elevator reserved for high executives, and after swiping their cards, were sent directly to the top floor.


    In the elevator, Quinn noticed that Niamh was still tense and helped adjust her attire. "Even if you''re ufortable with it, remember, you are the young madam of the Jamison family. What''s a scene like this to someone like you?"

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    "You''re right," Niamh said, nodding, though she was still feeling a bit nervous.


    At thispany, the significance of the project was obvious. She wasn''t entirely sure she could secure it, but she considered thatnding this deal would be a testament to her skills. Her mind was racing with concerns about her speech.


    As soon as she stepped out of the elevator on the top floor, Niamh was awestruck by the view. Thispany was truly on par with Castiel''s.


    She was somewhat aware of Castiel''s coborations, knowing they involved very powerful entities. And now, being here...


    "Rx a bit," Quinn said.


    "Okay," Niamh nodded, though it was hesitant.


    The secretary saw them and stood up to greet them respectfully. "Please wait in the lounge. Mr. Field has just finished a meeting and will be with you shortly." "Alright."


    They went to the lounge, where the secretary poured them coffee. Every action was as methodical as that of a robot, and each step of the process. was meticulously followed. Niamh had never worked in argepany before, but Castiel''s


    Not long after, the lounge door opened, and Nathan Wadlow, a man in a suit and sses, walked in. He looked refined but exuded a strong air of professionalism.


    "Hello, Mr. Wadlow. I''m Quinn Zeller from Titan International Corporation."


    "Mr. Field is waiting for you in his office. Please follow me," Nathan said.


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    "Alright!"


    Niamh also stood up and followed Quinn behind Nathan. His steps were firm and assured. With such a subordinate, it was clear that the leader must be very meticulous in his work.


    Niamh''s previouslyposed emotions were now even more tense.


    Nathan knocked on the office door, and a deep, maic voice from inside called, "Come in."


    Niamh''s first impression was that the voice was truly pleasant!


    "Go on in," Quinn said to Niamh and began to help her open the door.Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g


    However, Nathan stopped them. "Mr. Field said he only wants to see Ms. Weaver."


    Hearing that, Niamh was momentarily taken aback and looked at Quinn. Meanwhile, Quinn was also surprised, clearly caught off guard. "Can you go in alone?" Quinn asked Niamh.


    Niamh''s face showed a hint of distress. She was already nervous, and having Quinn with her provided some sense of support. However, she now had to face it alone.


    "Okay." Though reluctant, she nodded anyway. Her already uncertain heart grew even more uneasy now that Quinn couldn''t join her.


    Niamh pushed open the office door, went inside, and closed it behind her. Looking up, she was about to introduce herself and exin her purpose, but the sight before her left her stunned.


    The man, looking both refined and stern, sat in his office chair, reading the documents in his hand. From Niamh''s perspective, his eyshes were Nong and elegantly curved.


    His nose and lips were perfectly shaped-he was undeniably good-looking!


    This was Niamh''s impression of him! Over the years, she had never seen an executive younger or more handsome than Castiel.


    Every time she saw the people Castiel dealt with, they were either slick or corpulent. And now...


    "Need something?" After a moment of silence, the man looked up and met Niamh''s gaze.


    At that moment, Niamh felt a jolt through her entire body. She quicklyposed herself, feeling a bit embarrassed and blushing. "Sorry, I..." "Who are you?" His tone was calmpared to her visible difort. Enjoy Ad-Free Reading>>

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    The man was ke Field, and he had a stern, profound voice.


    Only then did Niamh snap out of her daze and remember why she hade here. She couldn''t help but mentally yell at herself for getting flustered.


    She had faced many difficulties and more intimidating situations with the Jamisons. Hence, it was surprising that she became starry-eyed over ke. For that, she scorned herself. Niamh inhaled deeply before meeting ke''s frosty stare. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Field. I''m Niamh Weaver from Apollo Studios. I have an


    appointment with you."


    ke shut the file he was reading with his well-defined hands. His gaze grew stern as he took Niamh in. There was also a hint of hostility from how he looked at her.


    Niamh''s heart skipped a beat at his unblinking gaze. "H-Hello."


    "I know who you are."


    His words rendered Niamh speechless. ke spoke so indifferently that Niamh couldn''t decipher how he felt about her through his tone. Feeling unsure of how to respond, she said, "Oh!"


    She stood in the same spot awkwardly


    "Have a seat."


    "Oh, okay." Niamh tensely shuffled toward the nearby couch and sat on it.


    That was when ke stood.


    In that instant, Niamh felt like his shadow had shrouded her. From what she could tell, he was about six feet two inches tall. He stepped forward, revealing his legs, which went on for miles. The mere sight would make anyone''s breath stifle. ke sat on the couch opposite her, looking refined as he adjusted the cuffs of his shirt.


    Niamh held out the draft she had prepared a while ago. "These are some designs I previously drafted. Please have a look."


    "Set them on the desk." His voice had an invisible force that made others subconsciously obey him..


    Niamh put down the document before settling back onto her seat. She was at a loss for how to secure this big business deal. Her hands interlocked as she fumbled with them, and sweat coated her entire back.


    ke''s presence was so overbearing that it left Niamh slightly pressured.Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g


    When she had no clue what to say next, he suddenly looked into her eyes. It was only a nce, but it made Niamh feel like she was falling into a deep chasm.


    She met his intense stares, only to hear him say, "Three days."


    "What?" she asked.


    "The bidding for the plot ofnd in the eastern suburbs is on the 15th. It''s already the 11th today, meaning you only have until the end of my


    Niamh was speechless. Did that mean he was giving her a chance?


    Although she had gotten the job, she still believed it wasn''t easy for anyone to get the chance to speak with ke. Regardless, she nodded and felt fully invigorated. "Got it."


    Three days was a little tight, but it would still be good if she could secure ke''spany, Leopardbite Intl., as her client in these three days.


    Although Leopardbite Intl. hadn''t coborated much with Castiel, it was inevitable that Niamh would hear about thepany while being around Castiel. After all, it was renowned for being strict on themselves and all their business partners. Niamh knew she would have a hard time for the next three days.


    Niamh exited ke''s office in a blur.


    Quinn and Nathan had been waiting outside the entire time. Once Quinn saw Niamh, she approached her and asked, "How was it?" ""Let''s head back first."


    "Okay," Quinn replied. Then, she shot a grateful look at Nathan before turning to catch up with Niamh.


    Niamh''s tense breathing only eased up once she exited Leopardbite Intl. She couldn''t help but admit ke''s presence was stifling.


    As Quinn started the car, Niamh said, "We''re heading to Linden Grove in the eastern suburbs first."


    "The eastern suburbs?"


    "Yeah."


    "Did Mr. Field choose us to handle the job revolving Linden Grove?" Quinn stared wide-eyed at Niamh.


    Technically speaking, Linden Grove-thend Leopardbite Intl. hoped to acquire in the eastern suburbs-wasn''t owned by thepany yet.


    The government was still deciding whichpany could turn thatnd into Greenburg''s newndmark. So, their reviewing process first focused on thepanies'' design ns for thend. Severalpanies were participating in the bidding. There were


    One of the participants in the bidding was a real estatepany. It was a subsidiary of Castiel''s mainpany. Like the otherpanies, Castiel also valued this project highly.

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    Niamh shook her head and said, "He gave me three days to hand in the final design draft before the end of their working day on the 14th. But from what I see, we''re not the onlypany who got this chance." "Of course, we''re not," Quinn said. "You might not know this, but Linden Grove is crucial to Greenburg''s gross domestic product. There''s no way Leopardbite Intl. would put all their eggs into our basket."


    Quinn did a full background check of Leopardbite Intl. before arriving in Greenburg. So, she analyzed and roughly estimated the jobs Leopardbite Intl. would entrust theirpany with.


    Little did she know Leopardbite Intl. would give them the Linden Grove job.


    "It seems we''ll have our hands full these next few days," she concluded


    "Yeah. Let''s check out the scene before doing anything else," Niamh replied. No matter what, she needed to see the actual location first to inspire her designs.


    Along the drive, Niamh''s phone rang with a call from Renee. She didn''t want to answer the call, so she declined it without a moment to spare.


    It wasn''t long before her phone rang with another call. This time, the call. was made from Jamison Manor''sndline.


    "You should answer it." Quinn quickly added, "With your current position, it''s inconvenient for someone to hog your phone line."


    Niamh froze, realizing she was no longer a housewife whose only focus was managing her home. She was now a businesswoman. She had already received four calls from her two clients to remind her about certain details after their meeting yesterday. With that in mind, she answered the call. "Hello, Madam Jamison."


    "Madam Jamison?" Renee clearly wasn''t used to hearing Niamh


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    addressing her with that new title. "You and Castiel aren''t officially


    divorced. Yet, you''re already in a rush to cut ties with the Jamison family, huh? It seems you must like that man who''s old enough to be your dad!"


    Niamh''s gaze turned stormy. Even her tone took on a harsher, snappier edge. "That has nothing to do with the Jamison family. Isn''t this what you guys wanted? Why are you putting on an innocent act now?"


    "Even if you guys are divorcing, it''s only because my son doesn''t want you anymore. Niamh, you have no right-"


    "Regardless of whether I have the right to, I''m still the one who brought up the divorce first," Niamh rebuked. "If you''re dissatisfied with that, Madam Jamison, how about I retract my litigation and you get your son to bring up a divorce instead? I promise to sign the divorce papers without causing any fuss."


    "Are you implying that my son''stching onto and badgering you?"


    "Yes."


    "Why, you-" Renee''s breathing grew heavier on the other end of the call.


    Niamh could tell she was deeply angered. However, Renee''s emotions and health were no longer her concerns.


    It seemed that to be in love with someone meant tolerating everyone in the other person''s world. If one were no longer in love with one''s partner, their partner''s world would no longer matter.Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g


    Niamh didn''t know that before. That said, she now understood it well because Castiel and his world meant nothing to her.


    She had moved on entirely. Even her attitude toward those around Castiel, who deliberately caused trouble for her, had toughened. She made it so that those people were too in shock to react.


    "Y-You''d better drop by Jamison Manor this instant!" Renee''s tone hardened as she ordered Niamh around now that she was angry.


    "Whatever you have to say can be discussed on the phone."


    "The conversation won''t be as clear on the phone. Don''te back if you


    wish to see me on the news, lying dead because you angered me!"


    Upon hearing that, Niamh didn''t bother thinking twice before hanging up.


    Was Renee insane? How could she use her life to threaten Niam? She had to be because how else could she think of such a thing?


    That trick evidently didn''t work on Niamh. "Quinn."


    "Yes?"


    "I need you to help me tip off the news reporters about my current work situation." Niamh wanted the world to know how she was doing now. She knew very clearly that she and Castiel were being watched at all times.

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    Niamh knew her enemies were using her and Castiel''s rtionship to stir the public''s opinion against her and force her into submission. However, the more they did so, the more she wanted everyone to see how she was doing now. "Okay. I''m on it." Quinn understood what Niamh meant.


    She knew Simon was initially worried Niamh couldn''t cope with things. After all, the Jamison family possessed great authority and power in Greenburg. Simon feared Niamh would be fearful and in disarray, but it seemed his concerns were for nothing. Niamh wasposed and was very much in control of herself.


    Just then, Niamh picked up her phone and saw a news article with the headline, "Jamison Family''s Daughter-in-Law Assaults Another and Refuses to Apologize-Proof That the Powerful Can Defy the Law."


    Niamh finally understood why Renee wanted her to return to Jamison Manor. She smirked. "Gosh, it really doesn''t stop here, huh?"


    It seemed her enemies would think she was weak and docile if she didn''t fight back. With that in mind, she dialed Simon''s number.


    Simon didn''t care that it waste and answered the phone right away. That was why he sounded croaky once the call connected. "Niamh?"


    "Sorry, I forgot that it''s nighttime where you''re currently at," Niamh said with an apologetic tone.


    She didn''t care as much about the news article as much. Even so, this news stunt pulled by her enemies would more or less still affect her career.


    "It''s not a problem. What''s the matter?" Simon answered, knowing Niamh wouldn''t have called him unless she had encountered something she couldn''t deal with.


    After inhaling deeply, Niamh exined, "Castiel bailed out the person who


    stirred the public''s opinion. I don''t know why he did it, but I feel it has to do with Macy..."


    Simon let her continue.Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g


    "So, I want to track down Macy''s kidnapper and get the story behind her eyes and legs as soon as possible!" Niamh was determined to resolve the matter quickly.


    Macy''s eyes and legs were the cause for Castiel''s emotional outbursts. It was unclear why she would use such extreme measures to force Niamh and Castiel to divorce. Perhaps that stupid method was the only thing Macy could think of. That said, Niamh still felt it was impossible for a woman to love a man so much that she was willing to be crippled and blind.


    "Okay, I understand," said Simon.


    The matter would soon be resolved now that Simon had agreed to help investigate.


    Renee had just returned from the hospital and gotten back to Jamison Manor. She never expected to see such shocking news. It rattled her so much that her face turned a hideous shade of green.


    "What have I done in our family that''s so wrong to deserve this?"


    Sienna said nothing.


    "Why did our lives get entangled with such a woman''s? What rotten luck!" As Renee spoke about it, her voice took on a vicious snarl.


    Sienna was always with Renee. She always kept her motherpany, regardless of whatever happened. That was why Renee was extra close to her.


    That was true even now.


    "Alright, Mom. Please stop being angry." Sienna thoughtfully approached to soothe Renee.


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    "How can I not be angry? Were you aware of this, too?"


    "Yeah!" Sienna nodded before continuing, "Castiel previously asked Niamh to apologize to Macy. That Macy''s pretty generous. She ims to have evidence of Niamh bribing her kidnappers but doesn''t want much. All she demands is an apology from Niamh, and she''ll let the incident slide."


    "She''ll let things slide?" Renee looked at Sienna, her eyes wide with surprise.


    After all, Macy had lost both her legs and was blind in both eyes. She had suffered a great deal, yet she only asked for an apology before she would drop the matter. How could that be?


    Renee eagerly wanted Macy to kick up a bigger fuss. However, the situation still involved the Jamison family''s reputation. So, while Renee initially felt displeased with Macy''s generosity toward Niamh, she still found Macy fairly sensible for doing it. "Macy''s probably doing it for Castiel''s sake," Sienne said, and her exnation made sense.

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    Renee could tell from the many previous scandalous articles that Macy liked Castiel. That was why she didn''t find it strange that Macy would show such generosity in front of Castiel. She disapproved of Macy but felt relieved by her benevolent offer. Yet, she didn''t understand one thing, which she raised to Sienna. "Well, why has this newse about now?" "Because Niamh still refuses to apologize," Sienna revealed in a subdued


    voice.


    That only angered Renee more. She preferred not to discuss Niamh. The urge to crush Niamh to dust arose in her chest whenever anyone brought up her name these days.


    "Given the vile things Niamh did, it''d be fair to gouge her eyes out and give them to Macy. I can''t believe she''s so shameless and refuses to apologize!


    Renee''s rage grew with every word that she uttered.


    After all, Macy had already given Niamh a chance, yet she didn''t want to apologize. What on earth was Niamh up to, then?


    Sienna sighed. "If she keeps this up, Macy will likely hand the evidence to the police."


    "That wretched bitch!" Renee seethed.


    Niamh had already embarrassed the Jamison family plenty now that things had escted. If she were to go to jail, the family''s reputation would get dragged through the mud. That thought only pissed off Renee more.


    Renee ultimately called Niamh again.


    This time, Niamh answered the call right away. Before she could say anything, Renee snarled, "Come home at once!"


    She had to get Niamh to apologize to Macy right away, regardless of what


    It took.


    To Renee''s surprise, Niamh, who always respected elders, replied curtly." I''m busy!"


    "What do you have to be busy with? We''ve never asked or expected you to work a regr job after you married Into our family. Tell me how a housewife could possibly be busy"


    The call ended just then, interrupting Renee''s insults,


    At that rate, Renee no longer carried herself with the grace of an aristocratic woman. Instead, she looked like a begrudging hag as she threw her phone to the ground. She couldn''t suppress the fiery pit in her stomach. "She''s being rebellious now!" "Castiel''s to me, too. He should keep Niamh under control since he refuses to get a divorce! Everything would''ve been fine if Niamh had just apologized to Macy!" Sienna said, fanning the mes while watching Renee''s face contorted with rage. That said, Sienna knew Niamh would never apologize to Macy. It was clear that Niamh was doing it to sever her and Castiel''s future ties for good.


    That was when Renee called Castiel.


    Castiel had just finished a meeting.Content property of N?velDra/ma.Org.


    Everyone who attended the meeting felt as though they had just survived hell. Relief washed over them as they exited the conference room one by


    one.


    Castiel was the only person left in the massive conference room. He picked up his phone and immediately saw the push notification for a popr news article.


    The Jamison family was a trending topic in Greenburg these days. It didn''t matter if the family suppressed all public opinions against them. Those opinions would still surface if they stirred the slightest bit of trouble. Onlinements would still flood, even if the reporters didn''t write


    articles about the family. The online space would soon be a hub for gossiping about the Jamison family.


    At that point, Castiel received many notifications for articles on the Jamison family''s daughter-inw physically assaulting another, refusing


    to apologize, and abusing her wealth to defy thew.


    "Lucian!" Castiel bellowed.


    Lucian was waiting outside the conference room. He hurried in once Castiel summoned him.


    "Mr. Jamison." He looked pale as he greeted Castiel. It was evident that he already knew about the articles.


    Castiel asked, "Have you already seen them?"


    "Yes, Mr. Jamison"


    "Get these news agencies cklisted at once!" Castiel could already imagine who was behind such harsh articles and was determined to show them what true power was.


    He felt those who profited off exposing others'' private affairs should first see if they could afford to take such a risk.


    "I''ve already arranged for that," replied Lucien. He had predicted this oue, so he made the arrangements when he first saw the articles before Castiel''s meeting ended.


    At that moment, Castiel''s phone vibrated. He had gotten a call from Jamison Manor''sndline.


    Castiel pinched his forehead.

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    An idea came to Castiel''s mind, and he voiced it immediately. "Send word to everyone that allpanies in Greenburg mustn''t hire Niamh. If they do, we''ll consider them our enemy."


    At the same time, he thought, "This is she ns to cut ties with me, huh? Does she think she can financially support herself? As if! She''d first have to see if she can evennd a job!"


    Lucian stiffened, wondering if that meant Castiel was determined to get Niamh cklisted, too. He feared it would only spark more arguments between the couple.


    In Castiel''s eyes, Niamh had changed into a different person.


    Whenever they fought in the past, Niamh would always appease him if he ignored her and let her calm down for a few days. However, she reacted differently this time.


    His and Macy''s rtionship likely caused Niamh to make a bigger fuss with time. She had even crossed all the lines at that point.


    Castiel couldn''t be bothered to worry about things like Niamh''s man from overseas or her wanting a divorce now. He only wanted to get one thing through to Niamh-she wouldn''t even have the chance to be independent if she left him. As for her overseas beau, he nned on punishing her for it afterward. The main thing was to get her home.


    Castiel''s phone was still ringing with a call from Jamison Manor''sndline. He ultimately gave in and answered the phone with a snappy tone. "What is it?"


    That enraged Renee, who was already furiously waiting on the other end of the line. "What the hell is wrong with you? Aren''t you aware how bad of a trainwreck our family is now because of that woman?"


    Castiel pinched his eyebrows but didn''t respond.


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    Seeing that he didn''t speak, Renee continued to shout, "Hurry up and get Niamh to apologize to Macy! Is she too afraid to own up to her wrongdoings? It''s all your fault for spoiling her rotten!" Castiel remained silent.


    "Look at what a wretched woman she''s be because of you! She''s even bold enough tomit such a heinous act! Us Jamisons will never admit to having such a woman as our family member." "If that''s all, I''m going to hang up." Castiel didn''t want to hear about those things.Content property of N?velDra/ma.Org.


    Renee assumed Castiel wanted to continue defending Niamh, so her temp¨¦r worsened. "Are you still defending her?"


    "I''m about to start another meeting!" Castiel barked before hanging up the


    phone.


    Then, he ran his hand through his neatlybed hair and grabbed them, ruffling them in the process. There was only frustration in his once clear and profound gaze.


    Back at Niamh''s side, if this were in the past, she would have glumlyplied if Castiel and Renee forced her to apologize to Macy. On top of that, she would have drowned in her despair.


    However, things were different now; she was overwhelmingly busy! She didn''t even give those who wanted to drag her down any time to be happy.


    On her and Quinn''s way back, Quinn said, "We''re going to be really busy these next few days."


    "Mm-hmm." Niamh nodded, feeling it was best to be busy. That way, she could distract herself from the tense environment she was in now. The only way she could escape her depressing state was to bury herself in work. That was why she felt lucky to have Simon.


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    Little did she know she had been cklisted by Castiel. She soon received a call from a client who no longer wanted her design services. They had just reached an agreement yesterday, yet the client was canceling their business contract today. Niamh questioned, "But you and your team haven''t seen my designs. Can you tell me why you wish to terminate the contract?"

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    Fun of the clown wanted to terminate their contract, it had to be because they were displeased with the designs provided by Miami''spany However, Niamh hadn''t even submitted the final designs. So, why had the client made such an abrupt decision? The client spoke up on the other end of the call. "Apologies, M. Weaver. didn''t realize you were the wife to the Jamison family''s heir before. Otherwise, I wouldn''t have dared to hire an esteemed figure like yourself."


    "You''re too kind," Niamh curtly responded. At that rate, she more or less knew this was Castiel''s doing.


    Castiel''s original n was to prevent Niamh from getting hired. Yet, who could have imagined his orders would affect her ability to coborate with otherpanies, too?


    The call eventually ended, and Quinn spoke before Niamh could say anything, "It''s fine. We still have plenty of clients!"


    She spoke with an arrogant tone, which put Niamh slightly at ease.


    Niamh knew things would be difficult for her now that Castiel was intervening. That was also why she had to secure the chance to design for Leopardbite Intl. After all, thatpany was equally as powerful as Castiel in Greenburg. Companies operating on a smaller scale than Leopardbite Intl. would do as Castiel ordered. However, the CEO of Leopardbite Intl., ke, whom Niamh met that day, was unlikely to be influenced by others.


    "What''s on your mind?" Quinn asked upon seeing how quiet Niamh was.


    "Mr. Field is unlikely to be influenced by others, right?" Niamh voiced the question on her mind.


    Quinn raised an eyebrow in confusion at Niamh. "Don''t you know?"


    "Know what?"


    "Mr. Field and the Jamison Group have always been at odds. So, whether we secure this job with Leopardbite Intl, depends on our capabilities."


    Niamh froze. She hadn''t heard about thepanies being at odds before. That said, she knew that ke and Castiel weren''t friends. Otherwise, why hadn''t she seen the men interact in the many years she was with Castiel? "That''s good to hear." Niamh finally sighed in relief once Quinn assured her of that.


    She needed to work harder these next few days and apply everything she learned from her months abroad. She wouldn''t need to worry anymore if she could secure the coboration with Leopardbite Intl. With that thought, Niamh busied herself with her career.


    Things on Castiel''s end were also overwhelming.


    Lucian showed Castiel the design drafts for Linden Grove''s bidding, which would happen in three days. Castiel was displeased with all the designs and ordered, "Have them redesign everything at once." That rendered Lucian speechless.


    "What fucking garbage designs!"Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    Castiel seldom cursed. No matter how poorly his subordinates performed, he would only respond with silence. Yet, this time, he insulted them


    without restraint.


    Lucian stiffened before picking up the designs off the floor. "Alright. That said, Mr. Jamison, you should at least let them know your preferences and opinions so they-"


    "Did they not go to the location and scope it out themselves? If that''s the case, ourpany''s design department should be scrapped!" Castiel sounded stern-there was no room for convincing him otherwise. Lucian knew Castiel was too deep in his anger at that moment, so there was nothing he could say to him. That made things difficult. It seemed the Chapter 62


    design department would have several sleepless nights toe.


    Lucian was about to turn and leave when Castiel''s cruel voice boomed from behind.


    "Fire everyone from their department if they fail toe up with a final design!"


    Shivers crept down Lucian''s spine. He was wrong; the design department would only have to pull an all-nighter tonight. They would lose the chance to work overtime should they fail to produce satisfactory designs by the following day. Lucian also knew Castiel wasn''t making empty threats. He would very possibly leave someone jobless tomorrow.


    Niamh and Quinn returned to their office and held a meeting before diving headfirst into work. The entire design team sat at the long work table in the main hall. Everyone discussed with each other while working on the design drafts. im Bonus For Free Every Day>>

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    Niamh and her team resolved disagreements and made unanimous design decisions on the spot. That allowed them to work more efficiently.


    During the process, Niamh''s phone kept ringing. She would check on who the caller was whenever her phone rang and declined the calls if they were from Castiel or Renee.


    She was surprised to receive a call from Nathan, ke''s assistant. She answered, "Hello, Mr. Wadlow."


    "Do you need the architectural ns for the buildings around Linden Grove?" Nathan asked.


    "Yes, I need them," Niamh responded without a second thought. Those things were far too crucial to her.


    What one intended to build on a piece ofnd didn''t solely depend on its geographical location. The facilities surrounding thatnd were important factors, too. Not only should thend''s future build be suited for its location, but it also had to blend in with the surrounding aesthetics. "I''ll be waiting for you downstairs."


    "Alright, I''ll be right over." Niamh ended the call and headed downstairs without grabbing her coat.


    A conspicuous Rolls-Royce Phantom parked outside the office building. The car itself was eye-catching. One had to admit Leopardbite Intl. was a high-profilepany because even their employees could drive such a fancy car. Niamh ran over to the half-open car window.


    There, Nathan handed a folder to her with a smile. "These are the


    approved architectural ns for the surrounding area."


    "Thanks!" Niamh epted the ns and hugged them dearly against her


    chest.


    One should know regr outsiders could never get these ns. The fact that Niamh had them meant she knew the details of Linden Grove''s surrounding areas very well.


    If she failed to design something satisfactory, her incapability was to me. She would have no choice but to ept defeat.


    "We''ll be on our way now," said Nathan,


    "Take care. I''ll buy you a meal another day." Technically, Niamh should have brought Nathan, her kind benefactor, out for coffee. However, she was in too much of a time crunch now to do so.


    The car drove off, and Niamh could vaguely see a figure through the rear window. It looked like... ke?


    Not far away, Castiel had juste downstairs and saw Niamh. He also noticed ke''s car, which caused his demeanor to turn frosty. He


    approached Niamh at once.


    Niamh turned, only to crash into a man''s chest. "Sorry, I didn''t mean to."


    Castiel caught her at once.


    Niamh looked up and instantly saw Castiel''s livid stares. Her initial sorry expression vanished in seconds while indifference took over.


    It offended Castiel to receive the cold shoulder from Niamh when she was nodding and smiling at ke''s car earlier.


    "Why are you still here?" Castiel asked harshly, wanting to see whichpany in this building had hired her.


    Niamh pushed away from his hold. She puffed her chest and barked, "I''m working!"


    Castiel cocked an eyebrow. Then, he said with a profound tone, "You''ve really be quite something."


    Niamh didn''t want to argue with him. "I''m busy, so I''ll be off now."


    "Hold it right there!" Castiel grabbed Niamh''s wrist as she turned to leave.


    However, Niamh flung his hand off her wrist while hugging the document tightly with her other hand. It was like a prized treasure to her.


    The document was likely a gem to everypany participating in the bid. Niamh had thought about getting this document before but had no way to do it. She never imagined Nathan would deliver it straight to her.Content property of N?velDra/ma.Org.


    "If you don''t want things to end badly, be a good girl and quit your job. Come home with me at once!" Castiel threatened, his voice dripping with malice.


    Niamh couldn''t be bothered to deal with him. She held her ground and spoke just as unwaveringly. "I''m not going back."


    What she said was true. She would never return with Castiel. She detested that ce with all her might, and it only made her life a nightmare.

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    Castiel gripped Niamh''s wrist tighter.


    Niamh no longer resisted. Instead, she faced him and said, "Tell me. Does that ce even mean anything to me now?"


    Castiel''s pupils constricted, and then he spoke with unwavering


    determination. "You know I won''t divorce you."


    What he meant by saying that was, "Why bother fearlessly causing trouble when you already know this? From now on, stop your nonsense. Ending your fuss here will be your best option." Whenever Castiel hinted at this in the past, Niamh would always stop whatever tantrum she had. However, things were different now.


    She inhaled deeply before saying, "Give me ONE reason why I should stay with a man who wants to give my corneas to another woman?"


    Castiel''s breath hitched. Macy was like a trigger between them. Anytime Niamh mentioned Macy, Castiel would blow up with rage.


    Niamh and Castiel held each other''s gazes. Castiel stared down the stubborn Niamh. Disappointment grew in his gaze as he thought about Greenburg''s public opinions against her. The public used to favor Niamh, but they were now biased toward Macy.


    "Well, are you aware of what people think of you in Greenburg? If you keep this up, you won''t be able to survive here anymore," Castiel voiced.


    He believed that was especially true without his protection. In fact, Billie would likely be affected by it.


    Niamh replied, "You needn''t worry about it. It doesn''t matter if I can''t stay in Greenburg-you know that."


    She had only lived in Greenburg these past few years because of Castiel. Her only reason for staying here was to wait for her divorce to finalize. Chapter 64


    Should her divorce attempt seed, she would have nothing more to do with Greenburg. She could reside anywhere because it made no difference. She could do well even without staying in Greenburg.


    That said, Niamh wasn''t leaving until they resolved Macy''s matter. She was okay with letting her enemies have whatever they wanted. However, she refused to let them use her as a stepping stone to advance in life. Things turned out as Niamh thought; the online conversations were wilder


    than ever.


    Billie received many parcels for Niamh when she returned home after work. She immediately called her.


    Niamh answered the call and said without hesitation, "Throw them all in the trash! Don''t open them!"


    "Do the parcels contain those things again?"


    "Yeah," Niamh replied, her tone a bit nasally. She never imagined her enemies would be so persistent. Even their tactics were relentless, as always.


    She thought they would lose track of her during her few months abroad. She never thought things would be this bad now that she was facing her enemies again.


    Niamh took out the documents from the folder Nathan gave her. She projected them onto the screen and held a meeting with her team. That allowed everyone to understand Linden Grove better. "Let''s get started!" Niamh pped.


    Once again, everyone dove into work.


    Outside, winds picked up, and droplets of rain fell. Greenburg''s weather change resembled Niamh''s current situation, which was best described as rainy and overcast.


    Regardless of how chaotic the world outside became, Niamh continued to focus on work and couldn''t be bothered to deal with anything else.Content property of N?velDra/ma.Org.


    After all, Simon was helping her investigate the Macy incident from his end. At the same time, her current design task would aid Simon.


    That was why she didn''t need to care about anything. Focusing on work was the best blow she could deal to her enemies.


    It was 3:00 am when Sienna arrived at the hospital.


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    That was because Macy''s bandage was so suffocating that the skin around her eyes became inmed. Even her pores clogged, causing her once pretty face to wither into hideousness. "Castiel''s been getting off workte these days, so you should be careful," said Sienna, hinting that Macy should keep the bandages on even when asleep in case Castiel suddenly visited. Macy was slightly displeased to hear that. Most women valued their beauty, after all. It angered her to see the pimples that formed on the skin around her eyes due to the bandages. "When will they divorce?"


    She and Sienna had made their tasks clear to each other. She was responsible for pretending to be crippled and blind. At the same time, she would asionally pressure Castiel to get divorced. Meanwhile, Sienna was supposed to fuel the mes and force Niamh out of being Castiel''s wife.


    The women hoped Castiel would divorce Niamh after feeling disappointed in her and regretting being with her.


    Yet, Macy and Sienna were surprised by what happened next. The couple didn''t get divorced when the world around them had fallen into chaos. They remained together even though their rtionship was impacted.


    "You''re free to stop pretending if you no longer want to. But if that''s the case, you must do everything in your power to make Niamh blind. Then, you won''t need to pretend anymore," Sienna stated.


    Macy''s expression eased at the mention of Niamh''s corneas. "Alright, alright. I get it."


    She knew Castiel was already tempted, and he just needed a little nudge from her to make it happen. With that in mind, she hoped she would seed this time.


    The hospital reeked of strong disinfectants, which nauseated Macy. She


    didn''t want to stay there for any longer


    Sienna took in the determined look in Macy''s eyes and knew she had achieved her goal. Yet, she still couldn''t help but ask, "Can you tell me why you hated Niamh so much? She''s been living alone since getting together with Castiel, so it''s unlikely that she offended you in some way, right?"


    Sienna loathed Niamh. That said, she knew Niamh, whom she regarded as her enemy, like the back of her hand.


    Niamh practically showed no ws or faults who staying by Castiel''s side for years. Even if Castiel wanted to initiate a divorce, he would struggle to find a reason. How could such a faultless woman make Macy hate her so much?


    Upon hearing Sienna''s question, Macy''s calm demeanor vanished. A cold, hostile energy radiated from her, and only hatred filled her eyes.All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org.


    "I hate her so much that I want to rip her flesh apart with my bare teeth. I''d even chew on her bones!" Maliceced every word that left Macy''s lips.


    Anyone could tell how deep Macy''s loathing for Niamh ran. However, Macy never told Sienna why she hated Niamh so much.


    That was because Macy felt her alliance with Sienna was only because of their deal. Sienna only wanted Niamh and Castiel to get divorced, but Macy wanted Niamh to rot in the pits of hell.


    Castiel had gone out for a meal before returning to his office. The real estatepany working under him would also be up all night. As the chairman of Jamison Group, he naturally kept a close eye on the bidding status.


    However, he was unaware that Niamh was also worrying about the same issue. Like him, she worked overtime in preparation for Linden Grove''s bidding, which would happen in three days.


    At 5:00 pm in Apollo Studios, Niamh and Quinn looked through the design


    their entire team had drafted together.


    "Yes, this is good and blends well with the surrouring builds, yet the design also stands out enough with its unique charm," said Quinn.


    She was experienced since Simon''s business focused on such things. So, their design was unlikely to have any issues if she approved it. "Everyone, you can get off work for now. I''ll go over to Leopardbite Intl. and show the design to their CEO before we make any changes." Niamh''s words relieved everyone. Then, they got up from the meeting table to get some rest.


    It was toote to go home at this hour. However, Quinn had prepared a staff lounge in the office since the start, so all of them headed there. "You should rest too," Quinn said to Niamh.


    Niamh nodded, feeling worn out beyondpare. She had never worked overtime like this before, so her mind was bleary from exhaustion. Chapter bo

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    Niamh had to admit that Castiel had been a good husband since marrying her.


    Apart from the recent six months, he always got home early if he had no business engagements. Even if he did, he would never reach hometer than 11:00 pm. That ensured Niamh never stayed up past 11:00 pm. Because of that, Niamh wasn''t used to staying upte for work so suddenly.


    She sat on an armchair in the staff lounge and pulled her coat over her body.


    Quinn rested near Niamh and said, "You may have to move out from Ms. Shea''s home."


    "Yeah, I know." Niamh knew that much, even if Quinn didn''t bring it up.


    She severely affected Billie''s lifestyle since living with her. That was why she refused to move in with Billie three months ago. She just never imagined she would be facing such tactics from her enemy again. Castiel called Niamh just then. Once the call connected, he said, "Have you not gone home yet?"


    "Did I say I''d go home?"


    "Do you seriously think Billie can protect you, or that you can handle things on your own? Come home with me at once!" Castiel barked.


    Evidently, he knew what Billie and Niamh had done with the parcels.


    Niamh shut her eyes. She was slightly exhausted, and it showed in her irritated tone. "Remember those people you bailed out-the ones I reported to the police three months ago? They''re back to harassing me again with the same tactics. Are you going to say I''m at fault again?"


    "Niamh!"


    "What are you shouting for?" Niamh was also getting angry.


    She no longer wished to speak with Castiel whenever she recalled he had bailed her enemies out. Why did he call her now? Because he worried about her? How ridiculous!All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org.


    Castiel could tell Niamh refused to budge, so his behavior softened. "Let''s


    not argue now, okay? Come on. I''ll have Lucian pick you up, so get dressed, okay?"


    "I''m not at Billie''s! I''m working overtime!"


    Those words baffled Castiel. Overtime? He couldn''t believe she had


    worked overtime until now.


    On the other end of the call, Castiel exuded a hostile energy. He hung up and snarled, "Lucian!"


    It was clear from Castiel''s tone that he was suppressing his wrath.


    Lucian approached to say, "Mr. Jamison, the employees downstairs are still working overtime."


    After all, Castiel had just returned a draft to the design department to be redrawn. It seemed theing days would be full of suffering.


    That was when Castiel said, "Find out whichpany she''s working in at once!"


    "Are you talking about Mrs. Jamison? Nobody''s brave enough to hire her," Lucian answered. He could swear on it.


    After all, they had already announced that anyone who hired Niamh was Castiel''s enemy. Nobody in Greenburg would be stupid enough to do that.


    Castiel bellowed in the next second, "She''s working overtime now!"


    "Pardon?" Lucian asked, wondering if he had heard the former correctly.


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    Castiel exuded an air of malice just then. Indeed, it was ridiculous that Niamh was working overtime. He used to say that to her in the past, yet she was now saying it to him formally through the phone. Lucian could tell something was amiss, so he immediately spoke up. "I''ll confirm who hired Mrs. Jamison right away."

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    That was crazy. There must be a lunatic in Greenburg.


    After Lucian left, Castiel was left alone in the office. He lit a cigarette and took a couple of deep drags. Amid the smoke, his expression looked increasingly troubled, and his eyes were colder than usual.


    Before her shift began in the morning, Niamh waited at the entrance of Leopardbite Intl. with a draft from a long night of overtime.


    She was already chilled to the bone when the receptionist, Tracy Hale, saw her. Given their previous meeting and Nathan''s polite demeanor, Tracy quickly let Niamh in and offered her a cup of hot milk. "Have some milk to warm yourself." "Thank you." Niamh was indeed very cold.


    Quinn had given her a ride, but since she had something urgent to handle that morning, she drove away right after dropping off Niamh. It hadn''t been long, but Niamh''s delicate build made her shiver after just half an hour in the cold.


    However, since she''d been with Castiel, she hadn''t paid much attention to the seasons. In the past, there was always air conditioning when it was hot and heating when it was cold, so she had no idea that Greenburg''s winters could be this bitter. It seemed she''d need to dress warmer in the


    future.


    "You didn''t need toe this early. Mr. Field normallyes in about an hour after the office opens. He usually gets here by nine and sometimes eventer," Tracy said.


    Niamh was sipping her milk and choked on it after hearing that.


    Tracy quickly passed her a tissue and asked, "Are you okay?" "I''m fine," Niamh replied.


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    In her understanding, people in charge of a wholepany were usually very busy. Take Castiel, for instance. He never left the houseter than 8:00 am. Although she enjoyed a pampered life as his wife, she always had to wake up early for breakfast with him. Hearing that ke started work at nine or eventer, she thought his wife must be very lucky. She was truly envious. She couldn''t help but sigh that all the good men belonged to someone else.


    Niamh originally thought she''d have to wait another hour, but ke arrived at thepany at half past eight.


    When Tracy saw ke, she instantly stood up and greeted, "Good morning, Mr. Field."


    "Ms. Weaver, what brings you here?" Nathan, who was following ke, greeted Niamh warmly.


    Niamh stood up, and she felt her breathing grow tense.


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    and serious.


    Meeting his gaze, Niamh found herself unable to speak the words she had in mind. In fact, being with such a man might not necessarily mean happiness. He was so serious that it was hard to imagine what he looked like when he smiled. "Ms. Weaver. Ms. Weaver..." Tracy called out.


    "What?" Niamh snapped back to reality and saw Tracy looking at her with


    concern.


    Tracy thought that ke must be the type of man admired by all women. Not only was everyone in thepany fixated on him, but even those outside seemed captivated. "Mr. Wadlow is asking you a question," she said. "Well, we prepared a draftst night and need Mr. Field to review it to


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    because of ke''s serious demeanor.


    Nathan nced at ke, who was already in the elevator, and then nodded at Niamh. "Pleasee up with me first."


    "Thank you," Niamh replied.


    "You''re very wee," Nathan responded.


    He took Niamh upstairs but didn''t head directly to ke''s office. Instead, he led her to the lounge. "Please wait here for a moment while I check with Mr. Field," he said.


    "Sure," Niamh replied. She felt her sudden appearance might seem impolite and hoped ke would give her some reassuring information.

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    Niamh was still a bit anxious when she entered ke''s office again. His expression was so unapproachable that she had little confidence.


    She had seen Castiel reprimand his subordinates many times before. Although she wasn''t ke''s subordinate, they were in a cooperative rtionship. If the draft didn''t meet his expectations, it would be quite embarrassing for her. As ke flipped through the draft, his brow was deeply furrowed.


    Niamh felt her breath catch, fearing that her work might not be good enough.


    However, the next moment, ke nodded and remarked, "It appears that I was too narrow in my judgment yesterday. This is better than I had expected."


    "Really?" Niamh felt a slight relief at his words.


    However, her concern quickly resurfaced. She wondered just how poorly she had been perceived the day before to make ke think her draft might not be up to standard.


    "It seems you put a lot of effort into thisst night, but there are still some areas that need improvement," ke added.


    "Please, go on." Niamh saw that as her greatest chance since there was still room for changes, and she couldn''t let it slip away.


    ke looked up and nced at her. Although his gaze was stern, it


    conveyed a sense of great wisdom.


    Niamh dared not be distracted by his striking appearance. She


    immediately pulled out another identical copy and was ready to outline the needed revisions. Her dedication was so earnest that it made one


    reluctant to be harsh with her.


    ke took a deep breath and looked down at the draft in his hands. He


    then swiftly circled the areas that needed revision before handing it back to her. "These parts seem a bit redundant andpletely overshadow the strengths of this draft." Niamh took a look at it and realized she hadn''t noticed those issues


    before. Now that they were pointed out, the ws she had sensed earlier became ringly obvious. She couldn''t help but be impressed by ke''s sharp perception.All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org.


    "Do you need me to tell you how to revise it?" he asked.


    "No, I already know." Niamh shook her head.


    She stood up and said respectfully to ke, "Thank you. I''ll be leaving now.


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    "Mm." ke nodded.


    He sounded less stern than before, but Niamh still remained very formal with him. He was, after all, an important client!


    As Niamh exited ke''s office, she saw Nathan waiting outside. With his sses on, he looked cultured and amiable, yet there was an undeniable professionalism in his demeanor.


    With a polite smile, he asked, "How did it go?"


    "It went well. Thank you," Niamh replied.


    "You''re too polite," Nathan remarked.


    "I''ll head back now. Goodbye."


    Niamh entered the elevator with the draft. Previously, she wasn''t very confident about securing Leopardbite Intl. as a client, but at that moment, she felt more assured. She believed that if she revised the draft carefully, there wouldn''t be any major issues. When Quinn saw her return, she asked, "How was it?"


    In contrast to Niamh''s constant nervousness, Quinn seemed at ease. Although Leopardbite Intl. was a big deal, it didn''t seem that way to her. Chapter 68


    Niamh nodded. "Mr. Field said we only need to make a few changes."


    "Okay," Quinn responded.


    She took the draft from Niamh, looked it over, and nodded. "I thought something was off before. It turns out it''s these areas."

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    Quinn and Niamh were on the same page. Even though it wasn''t voiced, they both sensed that something was wrong with the draft.


    That was why she agreed to let Niamh approach ke. She believed those involved had been thoroughly examining the matter to see the whole picture, while those not involved could immediately identify the problems. "I''m going to have a meeting with the team. You should rest for a bit," Quinn said.


    Niamh was probably the most anxious at that moment. She was truly exhausted. Thus, she nodded. "Okay."


    On the other hand, Castiel was frustrated.


    His design department consisted of top-notch designers, yet none of their drafts were to his satisfaction. He was already on edge, and then Lucian uncovered something that made him even more furious. "Mrs. Jamison isn''t working at anypany. She has opened her own studio," Lucian reported.


    Castiel''s expression darkened upon hearing that. It seemed he truly underestimated Niamh. "Then tell allpanies not to coborate with her," he instructed.


    He was curious to see how far her stubbornness would go. He reflected on her recent changes. Cutting off ties with her family and moving out of Maplewood-every sign pointed to her intention to sever their rtionship.


    After ten years together, he had never imagined that his rtionship with Niamh would turn out like this. Watching her so resolutely distance herself from him, he was deeply surprised.


    "Otherpanies can be dealt with, but Leopardbite Intl. is now under ke''s control. I''m afraid..." Lucian didn''t finish the sentence.


    Castiel knew ke well. Back in school, they were equals and bitter rivals. Throughout the years, they''d been consistently at odds with each other. Moreover, both of them werepeting fiercely over the bidding for Linden Grove, and it was still uncertain who would win. He certainly couldn''t ept that his wife, Niamh, was involved in a coboration with ke.


    Castiel closed his eyes, emanating an icy demeanor. When he opened them again, his gaze was sharp and intense. "Don''t worry about ke. She won''t be able to coborate with him!"Content property of N?velDra/ma.Org.


    Castiel considered Niamh''s capabilities trivial, and ke would likely agree. Despite being adversaries, their judgment was often quite simr. Someone whom he deemed unfit would certainly be seen the same way by ke.


    ke was known for his strict principles, especially regarding business coborations.


    "Got it," Lucian nodded and sighed in relief. Just thinking about themotion Niamh had been causingtely gave him a headache, and he had no idea when it would end.


    With those two constantly in conflict, everyone working with Castiel had a tough time. They were quietly hoping that Niamh would stop causing trouble soon.


    "I need you to investigate someone," Castiel suddenly said.


    ""Who?" Lucian asked.


    "The chairman of Titan International Corporation." At the mention of thepany, the coldness in Castiel''s eyes intensified. Even his handsome features were now clouded with an icy chill. His gaze, once captivating, had lost its warmth.. Titan International Corporation had dominated the overseas real estate market for years.


    Niamh had somehow made connections with the group, and Castiel


    couldn''t bring himself to dwell on the reasons. He refused to believe that she would be interested in a man so much older.


    At the same time, what shed through his mind was Niamh''s poised smile as she attended the banquet with Simon on her arm. She truly looked the part of a perfect lover.

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    Over the next two days, Niamh and her team relocated to a caf¨¦ opposite Greenburg Financial Center to work more efficiently.


    Quinn, in a rather grand gesture, booked the whole ce to ensure the team could work in a peaceful space.


    Once the revisions were made, Niamh would take the draft to ke at Leopardbite Intl, for review. Any changes were made promptly back at the caf¨¦.


    At first, Niamh thought ke was reasonable. However, after several rounds, she realized she was wrong. He was extremely demanding!


    "It''s still not as good as before. Those same areas need to be revised." ke handed the draft back to her.


    Niamh was anxious. Tonight was likely herst chance.


    If the draft wasn''t fixed by tomorrow morning, her coboration with Leopardbite Intl. woulde to an end. She had to seize that opportunity. If not, once Castiel intervened, things would get much tougher for her. Back at the caf¨¦, it was already the end of the workday, and everyone looked anxiously at Niamh.


    Quinn''s anxiety slowly grew. After all, she had poured considerable effort into the project.


    "Revise it," Niamh ordered.


    Hearing that, the team collectively deted. Niamh also slumped into her seat with a sense of exhaustion.


    Quinn walked over and said, "Don''t get discouraged. Our team has just started, and Leopardbite Intl. will be a great opportunity for us to gain experience."


    ame thing to say but had they met passed the review tomoro start would be tough.Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    ter


    s will the same few issues. Let''s get to work" Namh said after taking a


    She felt a bit overwhelmed, but there was no after option. After all, Leopardate it was an important ciend


    Quran modded and quickly called a resting to discuss wherevisions were needed and how to implement them.


    Given that Niamh had not been in the workforce for years, it was understandable that she might feel discouraged when encountering obstacles so early on. However, once she started on Smor''s projects, sess was imperative Just then, her phone on the table vibrated. It was a call from Castel


    Niamh closed her eyes briefly, and her face showed signs of frustration. However, she eventually answered fecall "Hello"


    "Are you workingte?" he asked.


    "Yes"


    I''m outside the caf¨¦"


    Niamhis heart sank. She knew that a man who wouldn''t even consider divorce would not easily let her go. However, she never expected him to keep such close tabs on her.


    At that moment, she felt like she was being watched constantly. The realization made her feel increasingly agitated.


    "Do you find this entertaining?" Having already endured a lot from Leopardbite Intl, Niamh took out her frustration on Castiel


    Castiel clearly noticed the irritation in her voice, and his expression changed. "Come out!" he demanded.


    ''I''m very busy!


    "Do you want me toe in and drag you out?" Castiel sounded quite assertive.


    Niamh was practically seething with frustration at his words.


    Quinn, who was standing nearby, clearly sensed that something was wrong. She approached Niamh quietly. "Alright. Everyone is at work right now."


    With everyone already on edge from working overtime, Quinn didn''t want Niamh to affect the others.


    After all, they didn''t have much time left.


    Niamh didn''t want to go out at first, but seeing how tense everyone was, she eventually stood up and headed outside. As she exited the caf¨¦, she saw Castiel''s shy Rolls-Royce Phantom parked there, with the window partially rolled down. im Bonus For Free Every Day>>

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    Niamh found herself momentarily mesmerized by Castiel''s striking profile.


    "Get in the car." His cold voice snapped her back to reality.


    Niamh approached the car and stood by the door.


    Before she could say anything, Castiel asked with a hint of disdain, "It has been several days, and you still haven''t given up?"


    He was referring to ke''s stringent standards. If he was rejected from the beginning, no matter how hard she worked now, it would be impossible to be selected.


    Niamh gasped for breath. "I''m not one to give up easily, but once I do... it will be for good!"


    Just like her feelings for him, she feltpletely indifferent now. Consequently, the recent buzz and reports tying her with Castiel didn''t bother her at all. Previously, she could spend days poring over such reports, but now...


    She had no interest in them or the criticism aimed at her. Her only focus, was on her work. While the media was in an uproar, all she wanted was to get through the coboration with Leopardbite Intl.


    Hearing what she said, Castiel''s expression darkened. "Get in the car."


    "I''ll be very busy tonight," Niamh said.


    "Don''t you get it? ke thinks your designs are total trash!" Castiel said. honestly.


    Niamh was utterly speechless. Her gaze at Castiel turned cold. It was a coldnessced with animosity.


    Over the years, he had rarely used such harshnguage, but now it seemed toe naturally. They had both changed, and neither could judge the other in this regard.


    You may not value the trash I design, but at least I have the chance to make improvements elsewhere," Niamh retorted.Content property of N?velDra/ma.Org.


    Castiel used to say she wasn''t fit for the job and would be unbearable with all the criticism, but he had never given her a chance. While a designer could endure criticism of their work, outright dismissal was intolerable, prompting her to respond with hostility Seeing Castiel''s expression darkened, Niamh turned away. "If you''re only here to tell me how awful my designs are, then you can leave."


    "Stop right there!" Castiel called out.


    Niamh had barely taken two steps. She halted but didn''t look back.


    Castiel continued, "Come to Jamison Manor with me two days from now. It''s Grandma''s 70th birthday celebration..."


    Niamh was stunned for a moment. She then remembered that Margaret Lowe''s birthday wasing up.


    In the past, Margaret had always had many guests at her birthday celebrations. Her 70th birthday in two days was definitely going to be a major celebration.


    Niamh closed her eyes, and her mind shed back to the roles she had yed at every birthday celebration in the Jamison family. Whether it was Margaret''s, Renee''s, or even Castiel''s birthday, she always spent her time in the kitchen. Being around those people was too stifling.


    "Why should I go? To make pastries for everyone?" she asked. Indeed, she was responsible for the pastries every year.


    Billie once thought Niamh wouldn''t be able to survive after cutting ties with Castiel. People always saw her as a delicatedy who never did any work, but in reality, the pastries she made were superb. They were way better than those made by professional chefs. Castiel stated, "If you don''t want to, you absolutely don''t have to...


    "Heh. I don''t want to? I''d rather stay in the kitchen han face those


    contemptuous looks, but there won''t be any more chances with the Jamison family from now on."


    With that, Niamh left without looking back at the grim-faced Castiel.


    Reflecting on the three years of marriage was painful. The only relief for her was in the act of finally cutting ties.


    Niamh realized how foolish she had been for enduring so many years of misery for Castiel!


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    Niamh hadn''t agreed to return to Jamison Manor for Margaret''s birthday, which only added to Castiel''s frustration. As for the draft, he finally got the oue he wanted. However, with Niamh making a fuss...


    "Lucian!" he suddenly called out to his subordinate.


    "Yes. Mr. Jamison, where do you want to go?" Lucian asked.


    Since leaving the caf¨¦, they had been driving in circles with no clear


    destination.


    Lately, Castiel''s mood seemed to grow worse whenever they got close to Maplewood.


    Lucian and the driver were eager to drop him off as soon as possible, hoping to get some relief from the constant tension. At the rate things were going, everyone around him might crack under the strain. "To the hospital," Castiel said after a long silence.


    Lucian and the driver felt their hearts tighten again. Every time Castiel left the hospital, his mood would take a turn for the worse, and they knew tonight would be no exception. Soon, they arrived, and Lucian followed Castiel closely to the ward.


    In the ward, Macy was seated on the bed, her eyes covered by a white. cloth. She looked so vulnerable and pitiful that it drew out a sense of empathy from those who saw her. "You''re here," she said. Her voice was gentle and pleasant, providing a sense offort.


    Castiel was momentarily distracted.


    Before he could respond, Macy smiled gently and said, "I acted on impulse


    earlier. If she''s not willing, then so be it. I don''t mind."


    She was referring to the matter of having Niamh apologize to her.


    Initially, when Castiel visited that day, he learned that Macy wanted Niamh to apologize for hiring those thugs. As Niamh''s husband, Castiel agreed without a second thought. However, he didn''t anticipate that Niamh would react so drastically. Not only did she refuse to apologize, but she also


    remorse and even seeming to give up on him "ed recklessly, showing no


    Now that Macy had decided not to pursue it any further, her magnanimity made Castiel feel even more sympathetic toward her.


    "May." Castiel took a deep breath. His voice carried a hint of tension.


    Hearing Castiel call her by her nickname, Macy''s lips curled into a gentle smile, blending perfectly with the white cloth over her eyes. That made her already pitiful appearance seem even more deserving of protection. Her current misery was all Niamh''s fault!


    Castiel''s emotions became increasingly difficult to conceal. "Don''t worry. She will face the consequences she deserves!" he reassured. He had spoiled Niamh so much over the years that she had turned into someonepletely different. Macy asked, "What kind of consequences? Are you really willing to see her go to prison?"


    Castiel was rendered speechless. He found himself gasping for breath. upon hearing that.


    He couldn''t let Niamh be sent to prison. He simply wouldn''t!


    After all, it was a decade of feelings! The years he had spent with Niamh had once made him proud. Yet now, it felt incredibly suffocating. Despite ten years together, he had clearly misjudged her.Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    "I''m sorry," Castiel said, sounding deeply apologetic.


    Macy''s smile disappeared and was reced by a look of sorrow. She said,


    "I understand you can''t bring yourself to punish her. Forget it."


    Hearing Macy say that, Castiel felt even more strongly that Niamh deserved punishment. In fact, he never imagined she could be so heartless.

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    Niamh had never really gotten to know Macy. Considering what had happened, an apology was the least she could do.


    The more Castiel thought about it, the angrier he became.


    Before he could speak, Macy interrupted, "However, next time..."


    It seemed she sensed his frustration, so she paused briefly and then added, "Next time, I won''t be so lenient. This time, it''s only because of you."


    Hearing that, Castiel replied with firm determination, "Don''t worry. There won''t be a next time. Having endured one such event was already too much. He would never allow it to happen again. Just as Castiel was about to say more, someone knocked on the door, and


    a doctor and nurse entered.Content property of N?velDra/ma.Org.


    The doctor respectfully said to Castiel, "Mr. Jamison, Ms. Duncan''s condition requires her to rest. It''s best to let her have some peace."


    Castiel hummed in acknowledgment. He then stood up and said to Macy, Don''t worry too much. Just rest well. I''ll take care of everything." Hisst line was a reassurance to her.


    Upon hearing that, Macy smiled. Her smile was radiant and calming, like the presence of an angel.


    When Castiel and the doctor exited the ward, Lucian promptly followed


    them.


    Castiel asked the doctor, "Are there any potentialplications from the


    infection?"


    "It''s inherently dangerous. Surgery needs to be done as soon as possible," the doctor replied.


    Castiel''s heart sank once more. Macy had been in the emergency room twice, and she looked significantly worse than before.


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    Every time he spoke with the doctor, it was about the surgery, hoping he could quickly find a living donor so that Macy could undergo the surgery as soon as possible.


    The doctor added, "It''s not that we want to rush you. You''ve been adamant about wanting Ms. Duncan to recover so her wounds can''t be left to heal on their own. If they are left untreated, she may lose any chance of recovery" Seeing that Castiel remained silent, he continued, "However, if the wounds. continue to be untreated and infected, there''s a risk of irreversible damage.


    "I see." Castiel''s expression was grim.


    Lucian, who followed behind them, also felt a growing sense of concern. He had been in charge of the matter and knew just how crucial a live organ donation was for Macy.


    However, no matter how financially strained someone might be, they wouldn''t sell their eyes for cash. Money was of no use if one had lost their sight.


    Castiel was already in a bad mood, and the visit to the hospital only made it worse. Deep down, Niamh and Macy were in stark contrast to each other. There was a time when Niamh was just as kind and considerate. However, he never expected that beneath her kind smile, there would be...


    The next moment, he punched the wall, leaving a streak of blood.


    Witnessing that, Lucian, who trailed behind, tensed up all over.


    Back at the caf¨¦, Niamh was workingte. It was yet another sleepless night for her.


    The team was caught up in their hectic work when the door was suddenly mmed open. The noise made everyone pause their work and look up. Some of thedies'' eyes sparkled when they saw it was Castiel.


    Castiel was a well-known figure in Greenburg! However, when they saw the chill in his eyes, everyone turned to look at Niamh.


    Niamh was looking at Castiel as well. Noting his icy presence, she closed her eyes briefly and then got up.


    As soon as Castiel approached, she hurled the coffee in front of her straight at him. "Get out!" she yelled.


    Everyone, including Quinn, was left speechless.


    Niamh was clearly angry. Castiel had barely left, and now he was back again! Sharp as she was, she knew the reason behind his return. n

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    Walking behind Castiel, Lucian felt like he could barely breathe.


    As Castiel got closer to Niamh, the distance between them was so small that the coffee sshed on him was now smeared all over her white dress.


    Niamh, a known clean freak, lost itpletely. "Castiel, have you lost your mind?"


    The next moment, she screamed in pain.


    Castiel''s kiss was forceful and intense,pletely devoid of his usual. gentleness. His sudden move caused everyone to bury their heads in work. and act as if nothing had happened. Suddenly, a strong taste of blood filled his lips.


    Niamh struggled to push him away, but Castiel remained as immovable ast a mountain. His warm breath lingered by her ear as he whispered.


    seductively, "Be good, Niamh. Alright?"


    Niamh couldn''t have imagined that he was trying to cate her.


    In the past, each time she got mad, Castiel would let her calm down first. and then cate her like this.


    The method always worked wonders for her. Each time Castiel used it, he could sessfully turn Niamh''s anger into forgiveness. Even when she faced the cold treatment from the Jamison family, as long as Castielforted her, she could let it all go. However, now....


    Niamh didn''t push him away. In response to his cating, her tone grew colder. "What do you want from me now?"


    She knew Castiel waspletely clueless and merely swayed by external opinions. His trust in Macy''s words was absolute, and he had no ns of asking for Niamh''s forgiveness. All he wanted was for her topromise on Macy''s incident. "Juste with me Without saying another word, Castiel took Niamh''s hand and walked out of the caf¨¦


    Niamh was unwilling to go with him, but Castiel''s grip on her wrist was forcefully firm. In the end, she had no choice but to get into the car with


    him.


    However, as the car approached the hospital, Niamh''s heart grew colder. It turned out he hadn''t given up.


    "Castiel, what do you actually take me for?" she asked. Despite her refusal, he had still brought her there.


    In the past, whenever she said no, he would never force her to do anything. But now, he seemed to be driven to madness.


    *Juste in with me, okay?" Castiel said, unwilling to argue with Niamh. He knew that whenever they argued, she would be extremely rebellious.


    Niamh made him feel helpless.


    Eventually, he managed to get Niamh into the hospital using abination of persuasion and insistence.


    Back in the ward, Macy walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe as she towel-dried her hair. She was enveloped in the scent of her bath. Her natural beauty was already remarkable, and the beauty she exuded after bathing was even more pronounced. Her long legs and inherent grace were evident.


    Just then, her phone buzzed. It was Sienna calling.


    Macy picked up and said, "Hello."


    "Up to now, they still haven''t divorced. You need to put in some effort!" Sienna''s voice was impatient andmanding on the other end of the line.


    They were running out of time.


    Macy''s involvement was supposed to make the divorce inevitable,


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    To Sienna and Macy, Castiel had lived a pampered life within the Jamison family. If Niamh made a fuss, he would surely lose his patience.


    In the eyes of the Jamison family, Niamh had always been a very respectable woman over the years. She had used her gentle tactics to keep Castiel''s heart.


    Sienna had thought that with Macy-who was even more gentle and understanding than Niamhing into the picture, their rtionship would bepletely over. To her surprise, despite Niamh''s dramatic behavior, Castiel still had no intention of letting go! Sienna was running out of patience.


    Macy stated, "I''ve done all that I can. The pressure from you and your mom doesn''t seem to have worked."


    "What do you mean by that?" Sienna retorted.


    ""Nothing," Macy responded to Sienna with a hint of defiance.


    Seeing Macy''s disrespectful attitude, Sienna''s tone turned colder. "Macy, hope you remember your ce. Once this matter is resolved, you should leave for abroad. You''ll get exactly what you deserve.


    If you dare to have any other intentions, don''t me me for being harsh."


    As she spoke, her tone carried a strong hint of warning.


    Macy''s already dark expression grew even darker in response to Sienna''s words, and a glint of disdain shed in her eyes.


    Instead of answering Sienna''s question directly, she asked, "After Niamh is gone, what''s your n for getting together with him?"


    "That''s none of your concern. I have my ns," Sienna said before hanging up.


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    Sienna was merely an adopted daughter of the Jamison family. Even without Niamh and her, it was absurd for Sienna to think she could be with Castiel.


    Renee would never ept Niamh or her. Such a traditional family like them would be even less likely to ept their adopted daughter.


    "What makes you think I''ll team up.


    you given your limited abilities?" The more Macy thought about it, the more she looked down on Sienna. She threw her phone onto the bed, tossed the towel aside, and ran her fingers through her long hair. Her face revealed none of the post-treatment weakness or need for rest that the doctor had spoken of. Instead, it radiated her distinct and captivating elegance.


    There was a ding as the elevator doors opened.


    Niamh tried to shake off Castiel''s grip, but he firmly pulled her out of the elevator. As Niamh continued to struggle, Castiel''s strong arms wrapped around her slender waist, leaving her no chance to escape. Niamh looked at Castiel and remarked, "Do you think that by forcefully bringing me up here, I''ll apologize to her? Dream on!"


    Instead of being forceful, Castiel said in a veryposed tone, "Wait until you''ve met her first."


    Since Macy was brought back, Niamh hadn''t seen her even once.


    At that moment, Castiel still believed Niamh was kindhearted and that her actions were just a momentary impulse. He was confident that once she saw Macy, she would change her mind. Nevertheless, she needed to deal with the consequences on her own!


    Although he''d be reluctant to see her face a severe punishment, an apology was inevitable.


    Niamh red at Castiel angrily.


    With her headphones on, Macyyfortably on the bed and enjoyed her favorite music. She had a habit of listening to some soft music before


    going to sleep, but she hadn''t done so for a long time due to her entanglements with Sienna.


    At that moment, with the night being unusually calm...


    Niamh couldn''t break free. As they approached Macy''s ward, she stubbornly tried to halt her steps. "Wait!"


    "What''s the matter?" Castiel asked.


    "I''ll meet her if that''s what you want," Niamh said.


    Upon hearing that, Castiel''s expression rxed slightly. He was surprised that she agreed to apologize to Macy.


    However, Niamh added, "Have Lucian bring over the divorce agreement you signed right away, and I''ll go in. I''ll apologize however you want, even if I have to kneel!"

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    Niamh didn''t want to have any further entanglement with Castiel at all.


    Castiel''s face instantly darkened. No matter the situation, she always brought up divorce. Even now, she didn''t forget to set divorce as her condition.


    Niamh looked at him defiantly. Although she had already given up on him, she wanted to see how he would decide. She said, "I''ll apologize, but only if you divorce me first!" Divorce, apologize!


    Castiel locked eyes with Niamh, and the two stood in silent confrontation for what felt like an eternity.


    Atst, Castielughed. It was augh that seemed inexplicable.


    "What are youughing at?" Niamh asked.


    "You''ll stop at nothing to rid yourself of me! Do I disgust you that much now?" he asked in response.


    "From the moment you got involved with Macy, you should''ve known this day woulde between us. So why are you still forcing me to stay?" Niamh replied.


    Castiel realized that, to her, his hesitation was nothing more than forcing her to stay. He took a deep breath and looked at Niamh. The warmth and patience in his eyes werepletely reced by coldness. He demanded, "Go apologize."


    Upon hearing that, Niamh''s heart sank instantly. Even though she had lost all feelings for Castiel, standing before him now made her feel like she had fallen into a deep void.


    She red at him fiercely. "Fine!" Her voice was calm and emotionless.


    Turning around, she walked toward Macy''s ward.


    Looking at her cold, emotionless back, Castiel felt his heart sink deeply. He had once urged her to apologize to Macy, but she always resisted. Now, he couldn''t believe she was so desperate to distance herself from him.


    The door to the ward was pushed open, and Niamh froze for a moment as she looked at Macy, who wasfortably lying on the bed with headphones on. She instinctively nced toward Castiel, who was watching her intently.


    At that moment, Niamh''s mind went nk, followed by shock. Turning back, she met Macy''s bright eyes, which were so captivating they didn''t seem to belong to someone who was blind.Content property of N?velDra/ma.Org.


    At that moment, Niamh found herself momentarily breathless.


    Macy was startled when she saw Niamh. It was nearly midnight, and she clearly hadn''t expected Niamh to show up at this hour.


    Internally, she was quite annoyed, though she maintained a facade of nonchnce. The hatred in her eyes remained concealed.


    In front of Niamh, she calmly picked up the white cloth from the cab and wrapped it around her eyes.


    Niamh wanted to say something but was too stunned to utter a word. The next moment, she saw Macy knock the ss bottle off the cab by the bed, and it fell to the floor with a loud crash. Macy then screamed in agony.


    Niamh was momentarily at a loss for words. Suddenly, a rush of wind swept past her.


    Castiel charged into the ward and found Macy lying on the floor. Her


    hands were pressing against the floor, and her palms were wounded by the broken pieces of ss, withrge drops of blood oozing out. The sight. was incredibly gruesome. Castiel grabbed her hand and said, "Don''t move."


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    "It hurts. It hurts so much." Macy looked utterly pitiful, and her voice


    sounded heart-wrenchingly sorrowful She seemed like a helpless kitten searching forfort, making it impossible for anyone not to feel sympathy.


    Niamh stood frozen as if she had been struck by an electric shock. The moment Macy nestled into Castiel''s arms, her heart clenched.


    Castiel turned and yelled, "Get a doctor immediately!"

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    Castiel''s angry yell carried a hint of anxiousness.


    Niamh also snapped back to her senses at that moment. Her mind was a mess, and she was frozen to the spot, unable to react.


    She had had her suspicions about Macy since before. However, when she actually saw it for herself, she still couldn''t stop herself from having chills.


    It was one thing to specte that someone was scheming against her, but it was another thing to see her suspicion was true.


    She sucked in a deep breath..


    When Castiel saw her not moving, his gaze turned cold. "Niamh!" he hissed through his teeth.


    "Castiel, you''re blind. You''re truly blind!" Niamh screamed.


    Indeed, he was truly blind.


    In her past life, she had already known that Castiel was blinded. Now, she was going through it again. She...


    Castiel didn''t want to continue arguing with Niamh right now. He got up with Macy in his arms before walking off. Clearly, he was going to find a doctor.


    ""Wait."


    Right before Castiel stepped out, Niamh stood in his path.


    She looked at Macy, curled up in his arms with her hand gripping his shirt tightly as though she was seeking protection. Niamh''s body tensed as a dangerous energy rolled off her body. Castiel stared at her face.


    The moment their eyes, he found that she was smiling! However, her smile was mocking. In that instant, he grew certain of why she had been asking for a divorce recently..


    "Is that Mrs. Jamison? You should go I''ll be fine," Macy said respectfully, all the while still clutching his shirt in his arms.


    However, in Niamh''s eyes, Macy was actually showing off. And, despite her respectful tone, it sounded like she thought she was doing Niamh a favor by returning her husband to her.


    "I''ll take you to get your wound treated first." Although Castiel was saying. those words to Macy, his gaze was fixed on Niamh''s face.


    At this time, Macy decided to be especially stubborn. "I''m really fine."Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g


    Even though her eyes were covered with a white cloth, when her head tilted slightly in Niamh''s direction, thetter could tell that she was gloating triumphantly.


    Niamh''s heart clenched. She reached out to tear the white cloth off of


    Macy''s eyes.


    However, Castiel turned around so that her hand missed. "What more do you want to do?" Castiel roared angrily. His eyes, which used to regard her with warm affection, were now filled with fury. Since Niamh''s reborn, she had always been rather calm. However, the whole Macy situation hade on too suddenly!


    She got so worked up that she lost her rationality. She screamed hysterically at Castiel, "She''s faking it! She''s not even blind!"


    She had never been this enraged before. Right now, she couldn''t even think straight, and she was furious too.


    All she could think of was how Macy was faking it!


    Then, what had happened to her corneas in her past life?


    Macy never used them....


    Niamh never thought that there were truly evil people in this world, but at that instant, her worldview was turned upside down.


    At one point, she had thought that the Jamisons were the most terrifying people to exist. But now, she stared at Macy, who wasying in Castiel''s


    kommenu whes beled as nt be capable of that?


    imt? Cartier grined through his teeth again, giving her a warning look


    However, Niamh didn''t caren


    She lunged forward to rip the white cloth off of Macy''s eyes. Today, she was going to make the blind Castiel see the truth.


    Just how blind could he be?


    However, the moment she jumped forward, she felt a harsh p strike her across her face. Losing her bnce, she fell to the side, and her forehead smacked against the wall. Her mind began to buzz!


    A feeling of warmth spread. She was bleeding...

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    Niamh turned around to look at Castiel as well as Macy, who was wrapped in his arms. Meanwhile, Macy didn''t seem panicked at all despite having been exposed.


    She just shrunk back against Castiel''s arms calmly.


    When Niamh lunged forward earlier, Castiel had set Macy down. He simply wrapped an arm around her to embrace her protectively. It was really ironic.


    At that moment, Castiel was also stunned. He stared at his hand, then at Niamh. The fleeting sh of guilt in his eyes was quickly hidden. All that remained was the warning yet disappointed look he gave Niamh. How could Niamh not be disappointed?


    "How many times has it been?" she asked.


    Castiel''s tone became cold. "You''re really bing more and more brazen."


    "Ha!" Brazen.


    Right now, the way Castiel was talking was very simr to how his father always talked to his mother. As expected of a Jamison man. What were women to them?


    To Jamison men, women were really nothing. Niamh had thought that he was special, but little did she know, he was the same.


    When things became hostile, he became a tyrant. Everyone had to listen to him, and anyone else was wrong.


    "Castiel, you disgust me." As soon as she said that, Niamh turned around and left. She never wanted to see him again. How many times had it been?


    She couldn''t remember, either. She couldn''t remember how many times.


    Castiel had pped her because of Macy.


    Instead of him being disappointed in her, it should be the other way around.


    "Stop right there!" As Niamh left, Castiel wanted to chase after her. However, he felt a weight in his arms. Macy had fainted.


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    Niamh didn''t know how she had left the hospital. She was dressed lightly as she stood in the night breeze. At that moment, a cold wind blew toward her.


    She felt the chill seep into her bones. Even so... she felt like the chilly breeze was nothingpared to the ice in her heart.


    It was also far from the coldness that Castiel made her feel.


    She also hadn''t realized that she had dialed Billie''s number. Still, her friend


    quickly picked up. When Niamh spoke, she soundedpletely helpless. Billie."All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org.


    On the other end of the line, Billie was stunned. "Where are you?"


    "I''m at the hospital."


    "Are you hurt? Stay there, and don''t go anywhere. I''ll be right there!"


    With that, she hung up without even asking which hospital Niamh was at. It was evident that she was in a panic.


    The moment the call ended, Niamh looked up at the cloudy night sky. Tears pooled in her eyes, but she forced them back. The sky was probably weeping for her because it soon started to drizzle.


    When Billie arrived, she found Niamh standing in the rain, soaking wet. She Nooked so pitiful that Billie''s heart trembled. "Niamh!" Billie got down from her car and ran toward her.


    She tore her jacket off her body and wrapped Niamh in it. "What are you. doing? Do you want to die?" she roared angrily.


    Niamh was already nickly enough. She wouldn''t be able to stand the rain.


    Niamh turned toward Billle. Her face was wet, although it was unclear whether it was from the rain or her tears. It seemed that the tears she tried to hold back had onded up spilling down her face anyway. "Where''s Castiel ?" Billie looked at Niamh. She already had an idea as to what Niamh was doing here.


    Niamh stared nkly at Billle. At that moment, she even wondered if she would have been driven to her breaking point if she hadn''t had Billie.


    "He''s inside," she replied in a choked voice.


    "Did he bring you here?"


    "Yes."


    When Billie heard that Castiel brought her to the hospital, she flew into a rage. "I''ll go inside to look for him."


    How could he abandon Niamh in the rain? And where was he? Was he in that bitch''s hospital room?


    As soon as she turned around, Niamh clutched her shirt. "Billie."


    "Let go of me. I''ll help you rip that bitch a new one."

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    "You don''t have to."


    "Niamh, are you still this weak?"


    Was Niamh weak?


    Yes, she had been weak in her past life, but not this life! She just didn''t bother to fight them in that manner. She wanted to do it in a normal way.


    "Apany me for a check-up."


    "Are you hurt?"


    "Yes," Niamh said with a nod.


    Billie was furious when she heard that. However, Niamh didn''t want to


    stay here any longer.


    After Castiel set Macy down, he gave Niamh a call, but her phone was turned off. By the time he rushed out of the hospital, Billie was already helping a drenched Niamh into the car.


    At that moment, his heart shook. However, thinking about how Macy was lying in the hospital bed right now, his cool gaze grew even colder.


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    Earlier, the lighting had been too dim for her to notice the injuries on Niamh''s face. Now that she could see the finger marks on Niamh''s skin, she was furious. "How many times has he hit you because of that bitch?" Niamh closed her eyes. She didn''t want to talk about it because she had


    lost count herself.


    "I''ll take you home." Now that they were done here, Billie wanted to send Niamh home so that she could get some rest. It was now past 2:00 am.


    Niamh shook her head. "There''s still something important that I need to take care of."


    ""What else is there?"


    "I want to make Castiel lose!" An intense hatred shed in Niamh''s eyes.


    Seeing her like this, Billie couldn''t help but shiver. She rarely ever saw Niamh like this. It was evident that she absolutely despised Castiel now.


    After leaving the hospital, Billie offered to drop her off at the caf¨¦. However, Niamh steadfastly rejected the offer because it was alreadyte at night. She wanted Billie to go back and get some rest. It was already sote...


    Usually, she would never call Billie. But tonight, she had truly felt helpless. She hadn''t known what to do in that situation. She had just wanted someone to lean on.


    When she returned to the caf¨¦, Quinn and the others were already out of their minds with anxiety. After several revisions, their understanding of ke''s requirements grew even more unclear. "You''re back!" Quinn eximed when she saw Niamh. Her excitement was palpable. After all, Niamh had a good foundation. If she didn''t return, then. they might really lose this deal. However, when she saw the finger marks on Niamh''s face, her heart sank to her stomach.


    "Let''s start!" Niamh said.


    "S-Start?"


    "Yes!" Niamh nodded with determination. There was an unprecedented certainty in her gaze.


    That confidence seemed to have been ignited in that instant. Seeing her like this also lifted everyone''s spirits.


    Niamh sat at her desk and opened herptop. Then, she picked up a pencil and began to sketch exploratively.


    No one knew where the determination and confidence in her eyes hade from.


    It was the pure desire to make Castiel lose for the first time in his life!


    Yes, she wanted him to lose!


    Castiel had never gone up against ke before. He had always resided at the top of Greenburg, and no one had ever knocked him down. But this time...


    The lights in the caf¨¦ stayed on the entire night.

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    The other team members had been working round the clock for the past few days. Thus, when the sun began to rise and Niamh announced that they were done, everyone let out a sigh of relief. They didn''t have time to go back to their homes. They just fell asleep right


    there.


    "Are you sure this is alright?" Quinn still didn''t feel very sure.


    Even though she didn''t care much about this deal, she had spent several all-nighters on it. She naturally didn''t want her effort to go to waste. ""Yes, it''s ready," Niamh said.


    "Great!" Quinn nodded and shut herptop. Then, she took a sip of her


    coffee.


    After several long nights, coffee was no longer effective in keeping them awake. Everyone''s minds were foggy.


    Niamh arrived at Leopardbite Intl. office.


    When Tracy saw her flushed face, she asked with concern, "Are you alright?"


    Niamh nodded. "I''m fine!"


    She was actually running a fever and was feeling woozy on her feet.


    Tracy nced at the time. "It''s still early. Why don''t you grab a bite to eat


    first?"


    Niamh shook her head. "No, thanks."


    Once she got this over with, she could eat anything she wanted. Not to mention, she didn''t think she could stomach any food right now. Tracy found some flu medication and handed it to her. "I think you''re


    running a fever. You should take this."


    "Thank you," Niamh said, shooting Trady a grateful look.


    Until now, she still didn''t know Tracy''s name. Yet, thetter had treated her with more warmth than Castiel ever had.


    Since when did Castiel be less than a stranger in her world?


    How had she not noticed all this time?


    At that moment, she was more than certain that she wanted to divorce him, especially when she thought about what happenedst night.


    Although she had already had her suspicions, it was still shocking to see with her own eyes that Macy wasn''t actually blind.


    When ke arrived, he found Niamh asleep on the sofa in the reception area. Tracy had even kindly draped a nket over her.


    "Hello, Mr. Field," Tracy said respectfully when she saw him.


    "What''s the meaning of this?" ke asked coldly as his cool gazended


    on Niamh.


    Tracy''s heart stopped. She had always known that ke was very strict when it came to work. Niamh''s behavior absolutely wouldn''t fly in thepany.All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org.


    Also, ke was half an hour early today. By the time she noticed his presence, it was already toote to wake Niamh.


    Thinking about how hard Niamh had been working over the past few days, Tracy drummed up the courage and said, "Ms. Weaver has always been at stickler for propriety, but she''s running a fever today. It might be the flu medication I gave her that made her drowsy!" She was standing up for Niamh.


    Hearing the sound of voices, Niamh woke up blearily. The moment she


    saw ke, she forced herself awake.


    She got up and stood there stiffly. "Mr. Field, I-I''m sorry..."


    Falling asleep in one''s business partner''s office was uneptable. At that moment, she really wanted to strangle herself.


    Fortunately, ke didn''t make a big deal out of it. He walked toward the elevator.


    Nathan followed after him. "Quick, follow us," he sai to Niamh.


    "Oh, okay!"


    Niamh ran after them.


    Once again, she gave Tracy a grateful look.


    In the elevator, the air felt a bit tense. Niamh stood in the corner. However, no matter how hard she tried to shrink herself, the two towering figures in front of her still made it hard to breathe. They walked to ke''s office. ke sat down and opened hisptop. He tugged at his necktie, seeming a little irritated.


    Was he... in a bad mood?

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    Niamh''s heart jumped to her throat. If ke was in a bad mood, he would also be more nitpicky.


    "We just revised this yesterday. Please have a look!" She ced a folder on therge desk and pushed it toward ke.


    ke opened the folder and flipped through the draft. He went through it rather quickly, as if he wasn''t reviewing it seriously.


    Niamh''s breathing grew faster. She wracked her brain, trying to think of what to say. However, he was giving off an oppressive vibe at the


    moment.


    Because of this, she couldn''t think straight. She couldn''t think of the response that the team hade up with on short notice in case he rejected the draft. "Did you catch a cold?"


    The moment ke spoke, Niamh felt like her heart was about to shatter. "What?"


    However, his unrted question caught her off-guard.


    "Yes," she said, nodding hurriedly.


    As she thought, she shouldn''t burn herself out for someone who wasn''t worth it. In the end, she would be the one who suffered. ke''s long fingers made something as simple as flipping through a draft look elegant. A frown deepened between his eyebrows. Niamh''s determination fromst night was now gone. At that moment, all Niamh could think was, "We''re done for!"


    If this couldn''t even make it past ke, then this draft would never pass the final review.


    "Alright, let''s do it like this. It''s not bad."


    Niamh was stunned into silence.


    ke slipped the draft back into the folder and handed it back to her.


    Niamh was dazed. She felt like she had just been through a rollercoaster of emotions. She never thought that the draft would get epted! "I-Is this good enough?"


    "Do you still want to revise it?"


    "N-No!" Revising a draft was very frustrating.


    Everyone trusted their initial feelings the most. If she didn''t even have


    a good initial feeling about her work, then it was practically never going to get better.


    ke gazed at her, his mouth curling.


    Just a minute ago, he had been frowning. But now, he was smiling. Niamh''s heart clenched.


    ke stood up. He was so tall that it made Niamh''s already anxious self feel even more pressured.


    "Let''s go!"


    ""Go where?"


    Was he asking her toe with him?


    That couldn''t be it, right?


    "To the hospital." ke walked out of the room.


    Niamh''s brain froze. All of a sudden, she couldn''t respond. To tell the truth, she didn''t even know ke''s full name.All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org.


    It was true; she didn''t know!


    All she knew was that he was Mr. Field, the CEO of Leopardbite Intl.


    And now, he wanted to take her to the hospital when she didn''t even know his first name!


    "You''re very ill. If you don''t get treated, you won''t even be able to attend the final review. Or, do you want to give up on this chance?"


    When Niamh heard that, her heart skipped a beat. She didn''t want that, and she couldn''t let that happen!


    "I can go by myself. Thanks for your concern," she replied politely.


    The moment she stood, her small stature made her look even younger in front of ke.


    ke looked down at her. His gaze was dark and unreadable. "I have to pick up some medicine too, so I can bring you along," he said.


    Niamh was dumbstruck.


    Alright, it had been overthinking on her part.


    She followed behind ke. In fact, she didn''t want to go to the hospital, but even her footsteps felt very unsteady right now. If she didn''t get treated, she wouldn''t be able to make it to the end of the day. In the car, Nathan sat in the driver''s seat. When he saw ke and


    Niamh through the rearview mirror, he was shocked!


    He never thought that ke would personally take Niamh to the hospital. In the past, ke had always maintained his seriousness, even when dealing with important partners.


    He had never done something like this before.

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    Niamh grew drowsy after getting in the car. t was obvious that she was very ill. When they finally reached the hospital, she was shivering from head to toe.


    Even though she waspletely wrapped up, she couldn''t stop shaking. It was a ssic sign of fever.


    "Are you very cold?" ke''s aloof voice sounded in her ear.


    With difficulty, Niamh opened her eyes to look at him. "Yes," she said in a nasally voice.Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    She was really cold. She wished she could bury herself in her nket right now. She was so cold that it felt like there was ice in her bones.


    A warm sensation wrapped around her. ke had draped his jacket over her body. It felt warm.


    Finally, surrounded by the warmth, Niamh fell asleep.


    At the hospital, Nathan looked at ke nervously. "Allow me."


    ke got down from the car and rolled up his sleeves. It seemed like he was going to carry Niamh in his arms. Nathan''s heart was beating wildly.


    However, a cold nce from ke made him stop in his tracks.


    He still couldn''t help but remind ke. "Mrs. Jamison is being heavily criticized by the public these days. Maybe you shouldn''t-"


    "Are you saying that if you bring her inside, unfounded rumors won''t spread?"


    Nathan was at a loss for words.


    Well, actually, it didn''t matter whom Niamh was seen with now. So long as it was a man, it could be twisted into some groundless usation.


    Of course, if it was ke, then no one would dare do anything rash. After all, he was know as the Hellraiser of Greenburg.


    Castiel had a gentle image, which was why people dared to provok¨¦ him. However, no one would dare do the same to ke unless they were prepared to lose their career.


    Niamh was weak from her fever. Even her consciousness grew foggy. It was clear that she had to even push herself to even meet with ke today.


    ke carried her to the emergency room.


    Coincidentally, Castiel happened to be walking out the hospital doors at that moment. After living in Greenburg for so long, the two of them. had their own territories, so they rarely ran into each other. But now...


    Castiel''s expression was cool. The moment he saw who the woman in ke''s arms was, his eyes widened.


    On the other hand, ke lookedposed.


    "ke!" Castiel said through gritted teeth.


    His thoughts were running wild at that moment. Previously, it was the chairman of Titan International Corporation, and now I was ke from Leopardbite Intl.


    He never knew that his wife was this capable.


    Niamh woke up to a chill in her arm. She was already feeling chilly, but the icy feeling she felt on her arm was like she had been ced in


    a freezer.


    Even in a daze, she couldn''t miss the icy gaze pinning her down.


    "If you''re awake, then open your eyes!" Castiel said in a frigid tone


    next to her.


    Niamh''s eyes flew open.


    The moment she saw the light above her, she began to shake even more violently. Her gaze quickly flitted around her surroundings.


    When she saw that she was in a hospital room, she sighed in relief.


    "What are you afraid of?" Castiel said coolly.


    Niamh stared at him. Thest thing she could remember was being in ke''s car, so why was she with Castiel now?


    Castiel noticed the way she reacted. He looked at her mockingly, questioning her sardonically, "What, are you disappointed to see me? Who did you think it was going to be? Was it the chairman of the Titan International Corporation or perhaps ke Field?" ke Field?


    So his first name was ke.


    "Answer me!" Castiel roared angrily when Niamh ignored him.


    Niamh gazed at him indifferently. "What do you want me to say?"


    Her thoughts were already a mess! He hadn''t even figured out the truth about Macy, and now he was interrogating her. Who gave him the right to do that?

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    Seeing how unfazed Niamh was, Castiel''s eyes filled with rage. Even his usually gentle face was twisted with anger.


    "Niamh, how could you be so inappropriate? After what happened abroad, you couldn''t wait to do it again, could you? What exactly does ke see in you?"


    "I don''t know what exactly he sees in me, but he definitely sees something!" Niamh didn''t even bother exining anymore.


    Also, she deliberately tried to mislead him by not exining.


    Watching Castiel''s expression darken slowly, she still felt unbothered.


    No one knew what she had felt earlier. When she was in a daze just now, she could smell the pungent scent of antiseptic. With Castiel next to her, she had thought...


    She had thought her past life was repeating itself, that Castiel had strapped her to the operating table and forcefully had her corneas removed again.


    But Macy wasn''t blind!


    The air in the room stilled. The two of them were in a standoff.


    "Wow, Niamh. Despite your actions, you still dare ask for your piece of the pie in the divorce!"


    "Even if I did wrong you, you wronged me first. So, why would I not have the courage to ask?" Niamh retorted sharply.


    That pissed Castiel off even further. In the end, he mmed the door and left. His anger was palpable.


    Niamh sat up in the hospital bed. She closed her eyes, hiding the sh of pain in them.


    After Niamh was treated with an IV drip, she gave Quinn a call. Quinn said that it was still early, so she would pick her up for lunch.


    Afterward, they would meet up with ke at the Leopardbite Intl.


    officeter.


    Then, they would go to the final review with ke''s staff.


    In the car, Niamh stared ahead at the road and asked, "Where are we going to eat?"


    Why did it feel like they were going further and further out?


    Quinn nced at her and said, "Chesaspeaks Bay has been prepared for you."


    "Chesaspeaks Bay?"


    Niamh was shocked.


    She naturally knew where Chesaspeaks Bay was. It was a well-known wealthy neighborhood in Greenburg. The entire area was over 1700 acres, but there were only three vis. The residents who lived there were very mysterious. To this day, it was a mystery in Greenburg.All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org.


    Were they on the way to Chesaspeaks Bay now?


    "Yes. Mr. Jimenez was concerned with bothering Ms. Shea, so he said you can live at Chesaspeaks Bay from now onward."


    Niamh was speechless.


    Live at Chesaspeaks Bay? It was such an exclusive ce, but Simon was able to let her stay there with just a word.


    Taking a deep breath, she said, "There''s no need for that. I''ll just buy a home in the city."


    "You''re the niece of the chairman of the Titan International


    Corporation, and Mr. Jimenez is your only blood rtive. How could he let you stay anywhere else?"


    Hearing that exnation, Niamh was able toe to terms with it better.


    Still, it was Chesapeaks Bay!


    When the project first started, Castiel had nned on buying one of the vis to make it their marital home.


    Surprisingly, it had already been sold out by then! In the end, he had bought Maplewood instead.


    Even though Maplewood was also an exclusive area in Greenburg, it couldn''t bepared with Chesaspeaks Bay.


    With Chesaspeaks Bay, one would own a huge piece of property.


    She never would have thought that she was going to move into the ce that they had failed to buy in the past.


    "What are you worried about?" Quinn asked when Niamh said nothing. "I''m not worried!"


    Ideally, it would piss Castiel off greatly.


    At the thought of Castiel flying off the handle when he learned about her moving into Chesaspeaks Bay, she felt pleased.


    Now, not only was he refusing divorce, he had even hit her because of another woman!


    Thus, it would also be good if she could piss him off while still married.

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    When Niamh first heard of Chesaspeaks Bay, she thought that it


    must be an unimaginable level of luxury. When she saw its grandness with her own eyes, he finally knew why it was so highly sought-after in wealthy circles.


    They were called vis, but in Niamh''s eyes, they were closer to exquisite castles. Just standing in front of its front doors made her


    feel like she was in a dream.


    "When did Uncle Simon buy this ce?" she asked.


    At the time, she had assumed that the vis had been bought by Greenburg residents. She never thought that Simon, who was living abroad, would be able to get one.Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    "Mr. Jimenez has countless properties all around the world. He


    doesn''t even remember this one. He just wanted to give you a ce. to live, and it was the butler who found this ce."


    Niamh was at a loss for words.


    "All of the household staff were just hired yesterday, so the cleaning was done rather hastily. I hope you understand."


    Those words sounded so audacious. Simon had actually forgotten about such a prime piece of property.


    Niamh didn''t know how to react.


    At first, she had some concerns about Simon giving her such a nice ce to stay. But now, she didn''t have to worry anymore. If he didn''t even remember its existence, it might really not be worth anything to him. "Of course. To me, just having a ce to stay is good enough," she said. To her, anything except rrning to Maplewood was good


    enough!


    After lunch, Niamh got changed. As she stood in front of the wardrobe, she came to know a whole new meaning of luxury. In the past, Castiel had given her anything she wanted. But now.


    The wardrobe was fid with famous brands from all over the world and also exclusive handmade pieces. Niamh was overwhelmed.


    "Mr. Jimenez said he didn''t know what you like, so he had people send over pieces from every series. In the future, you can just get whatever you like.


    "I like them all!" Niamh said with mixed emotions.


    How could she not like them?


    If she dared to say she didn''t like them, she might get struck by


    lightning.


    "Aren''t Uncle Simon, Aunt Brandi, and Roseanne usually lowkey? Why is Uncle Simon suddenly..." Niamh didn''t finish her sentence, but Quinn understood her meaning.


    "Actually, Mr. Jimenez has always wanted to spoil Ms. Roseanne with all the best things in the world, but Ms. Roseanne doesn''t like girly things."


    Alright, she had heard that about Roseanne before. Despite being a girl, Roseanne was more into boyish hobbies like basketball and table tennis.


    She was also a doctor by profession who performed multiple gruesome surgeries every day. Even her hair was styled in a bob.


    "Now, Mr. Jimenez naturally wishes he could live out his dreams of raising a princess through you."


    Niamh was speechless.


    Alright, Simon was only doing this because his own daughter was a lost cause.


    After changing her clothes, Niamh left the home with Quinn. Once again, she was surprised by how much Simon was spoiling her. There was a silver Bugatti Veyron outside the door. Niamh looked at Quinn then back at the car.


    "Get in," Quinn said.


    "Are we driving this car there?"


    "Yes."


    "No, maybe we shouldn''t. Let''s take the car from earlier."


    This was all too overwhelming for Niamh.

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    When Niamh spent those few months abroad, she had seen how


    much Simon spoiled his daughter. Then, Roseanne had run off to the desert.


    He then turned toward her instead. If he wasn''t bringing her to all


    sorts of events, he was having people design all sorts of jewelry for her. After all, his wife, Brandi rke, already had more than enough jewelry tost a lifetime. Niamh didn''t want to let the Jamisons know about her rtionship with Simon. If Castiel saw her driving this car, he would definitely look into it.


    Little did she know, Castiel had already asked Lucian to find out about the rtionship she shared with Simon.


    He wasn''t the type to be convinced that it was a misunderstanding He wasn''t going to stop until he found out why she was so close to another man.


    Ultimately, Quinn didn''t listen to Niamh, saying it was Simon''s order. It was then that Niamh learned that Quinn treated Simon''s words as gospel.


    That afternoon, at the bidding venue, Niamh and ke sat next to


    each other. She sat on his right, while Castiel and Lucian sat on his left.


    The air felt very tense.


    Castiel nced at Lucian. Lucian tilted his head to the side, notContent property of N?velDra/ma.Org.


    daring to meet Castiel''s gaze at all.


    He also didn''t expect Niamh and ke to show up here together. This


    meant that ke had approved her design proposal.


    Castiel vibrated with rage.


    Meanwhile, Niamh lookedpletely indifferent. She was wearing a beige tailored suit, making her seem dignified and capable. Despite her small stature, she carried the look perfectly. Severalpanies at the front had already submitted their tenders, but they all failed at the final review.


    It was obvious how strict the final review was for Linden Grove. They had to do aprehensive assessment that also took into consideration the surrounding facilities.


    Soon, it was time for ke and Castiel to tender their designs. Niamh''s heart caught in her throat. She nced at ke, but he seemed unbothered.


    Suddenly, her phone buzzed from an iing text, distracting her. She looked down at her phone to find a text from Castiel. "I''ll handle you when we get out of here!"


    Niamh could hear him say that to her. She red at him.


    He may lookpletelyposed, but his energy exposed his true emotions. He was enraged.


    Meanwhile, at the hospital, when Sienna heard what had happened, she clutched her belly andughed. The story pleased her greatly. She could imagine what Niamh must have been thinking at the time. "Not bad. I''ll give you an extra bonus!" she said generously.


    The agreement she had with Macy was fixed, but she was willing to fork out more money if it meant Niamh would suffer more. However, she didn''t expect Macy to look at her disdainfully at the mention of money.


    Evidently, Macy didn''t care about the money. On the other hand, Sienna didn''t care that Macy was giving her an attitude.


    "Even though you''re doing rather well, you have to speed things up!"


    She couldn''t wait for another moment longer. At first, she wanted to make Niamh and Castiel break up before Margaret''s birthday, but it didn''t seem possible right now.


    A cold glint shed in her eyes.


    When Macy said nothing, Sienna''s gaze sharpened. "Don''t you dare think about what you''re not supposed to think about!"


    She could clearly tell what kind of feelings Macy held for Castiel. She didn''t want another stubborn woman like Niamh in his life again.


    At the final review, the atmosphere at the event had be strange. After a thorough review and multiple rounds of discussions, the results were announced.

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    Castiel''s face turned green.


    He just lost Linde Grove, which he was determined to win! The


    moment the results were announced, he smashed his phone to the ground.Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    During the two consecutive months of serious preparation, he had hired numerous famous designers. He had even poached an experienced design team from abroad. However, he lost!


    He didn''t lose to ke but to his wife, Niamh.


    ke had only submitted the tender. The designs inside it were done by Niamh''s studio.


    "Mr. Jamison!" Lucian called as he chased after Castiel.


    Niamh and ke shook hands.


    Niamh was now very relieved. Seeing Castiel storm off in a rage, she felt her mood brighten.


    "You can liaise with Nathan regarding the contract," ke said to Niamh.


    "Thank you!" Niamh nodded.


    This was her first big deal. Undoubtedly, this strengthened her confidence.


    "Do you want to go for a bite?"


    "Sure!" Niamh nodded. After securing such a huge deal, she should treat this major client of here to a meal.


    No one would have ever thought that Niamh, who Castiel always kept


    at home, would one day dive into the business industry just like him.


    Castiel was in the parking lot outside.


    In his mind, he had already run through a hundred ways he wanted to kill Niamh. However, when he saw here out with ke and even get into his car, he was so mad that he lost hisposure. Lucian and the driver had never felt closer to death. As they watched ke''s car drive away, they felt like they were trapped in a freezer.


    "Follow them!" Castiel couldn''t even hear himself clearly anymore. His handsome face had already turned a strange color.


    The people in his car felt like their hearts would not be able to take it.


    In ke''s car, Niamh asked respectfully, "Mr. Field, is there a particr restaurant that you like? I rarely eat out, and I don''t know what you like either."


    In the past, when she was still with Castiel, it had always been him


    who took her out.


    When she tried to recall her favorite ces, a bitterness flooded her


    heart.


    When she was living with the Jamisons, she would be happy if Castiel took her out. She didn''t even care where they went.


    Thus, she didn''t even remember the vor of the things she ate. All of her thoughts had been about Castiel.


    "I''ve already made the arrangements," ke answered.


    Niamh nodded.


    Just as she was ponder what to talk about with ke, all of a


    sudden, there was a loud bang. Her body lurched forward.


    A strong arm reached out and prevented her from smacking against the front seat.


    The driver was shocked. Nathan looked in the rearview mirror and


    said respectfully, "We''re being tailgated!"


    Niamh and ke didn''t know what to say.


    They rarely got tailgated, because the model of their cars usually made other drivers avoid them. After all, if someone were to hit their expensive cars, they might not be able to afford the repairs. But now...


    Nathan and the driver alighted from the car. Not long after, the car door opened again. Niamh thought it was Nathan, but it was actually Castiel standing in front of the car door coldly.


    He stared at Niamh like he had just caught her cheating on him.


    "Get down now!" he ordered in a domineering tone.


    Nathan came over. "Mr. Field, it was Mr. Jamison''s car."


    Castiel''s car? ke''s car?


    They were all just illusions. Niamh could imagine the situation outside right now. The traffic hade to a stop! ke nced at Niamh.


    Niamh had never been this overwhelmed before. She simply gave him an apologetic look and said, "I''m very sorry!"

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    "It wasn''t your fault." ke''s tone was cold and stern.


    Castiel had already left. Niamh was aware that if she didn''t go down. right away, he''d certainly stir up more trouble.


    "I''ll treat you to a meal another day." Then, she got out of the car. Compared to Castiel''s outrageousness, ke seemed almost apathetic.


    As soon as she got out of the car, Nathan hastily pulled up in another car. Before getting in himself, he turned to Niamh and asked, "Need a ride?"


    Her heart missed a beat, as his attention was thest thing she needed at that moment.


    Unbeknownst to Niamh, Castiel inched closer to her from behind, asserting his dominance. Before she could respond, ke smirked at Castiel and taunted, "Look who''s finally met their match!"


    Niamh and Castiel were both caught off guard. ke hopped into his car and sped off before Castiel could lose his temper, leaving the couple behind looking all the more ridiculous.


    Niamh turned and found Castiel standing obnoxiously close behind. her. She couldn''t be bothered to deal with him, so she started to walk off in the other direction, but he grabbed her wrist and demanded, Stop right there!"


    Why was she treating him like he wasn''t even there? After everything that had just happened, was she really nning to walk away without a word?


    Quinn arrived separately, and witnessing the scene before her, she drew in a sharp breath befor making her way to Niamh''s side. "Are you heading back?"


    "Yeah," Niamh responded. She was about to leave when she felt the grip on her wrist tighten.


    Niamh turned and looked at Castiel, her eyes cold and distant, as though she was looking at aplete stranger. "Would you mind letting go of me?"


    Her indifference only fueled his anger. He shoved her into his damaged Phantom and barked, "Drive!"


    "You must be out of your mind!" she hissed.


    In a sh, he was on top of her, pinning her down in the backseat. Humiliated and enraged, she raised her hand to p him, but he caught her wrist before she couldnd the blow.


    "What were you two doing in there?"


    "It''s none of your business-" The rest of her words were silenced.


    The feeling of his lips on hers was maddeningly familiar. It brought back memories of a time when she had loved it. But now, just the thought of him kissing another woman like this made her stomach turn. And yet, she was utterly powerless against his towering strength. The scenery outside whipped past like a fast-forwarded film as the car sped along. Inside, chaos reigned. Castiel had never been this close to snapping, to wanting Niamh dead. However, that day, she had pushed him past his breaking point.


    As soon as they arrived at Maplewood, Lucian and the driver bolted. from the car. After being around Castiel for a while, both of them had learned how to run when things got dangerous.


    Niamh was so sore she could barely move. When Castiel carried her out of the car, he leaned down and growled in her ear, "If you ever leave again, I''ll break your legs!"


    Looking back, Niamh hadn''t exactly been well-behaved for a while


    now.


    "Why are you even keeping me around?" she asked.


    Wasn''t he convinced that she was evil? Why hadn''t he divorced her


    yet?Content property of N?velDra/ma.Org.


    Castiel nced down at the petite woman in his arms and asked


    lowly, "Do you think it''s that easy for me to break free from the spell you''ve cast on me?"


    Niamh''s heart lurched. The man who had just been on the verge of snapping her in two was now strangely gentle. It was as if they had returned to a time before Macy''s shadow darkened everything. However, she knew this was nothing but a facade. There was no going back for them. His gentleness was only a ploy to take her corneas for Macy.

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    The scales in Castiel''s heart had tipped so heavily in Macy''s favor that he was willing to go to such great lengths, treating Niamh, who had long given up on him, with such gentleness once more. Unfortunately, she was no longer in a position to receive such kindness.


    Everything on the dining table was prepared with Niamh''s tastes in mind.


    "Why aren''t you eating?" Castiel looked over at Niamh, irritation. flickering in his eyes, though he managed to suppress it.


    "I think you might have put something in the food," she responded bluntly.


    That was exactly what happened in her previous life. After dining with him, she woke up in a hospital operating room. Hence, she wasn''t


    brave enough to dine with him again.


    His expression hardened as he mmed his fork onto the te. " Haven''t you had enough?" His patience was thin, to begin with, and her endless antics had drained itpletely.


    Niamh rose to her feet, looking down at Castiel with defiance. "Why do you think I''m doing this?"


    "Does he really not have a clue why I''m acting this way?" she brooded. It wasn''t fair how they were allowed to plot against her, yet she wasn''t allowed to get upset.


    Castiel could feel his temples throb. He was about to respond when he heard Renee''s gentle voice from outside the door. "Oh, you''re such a sweetheart! I thought you wouldn''t be back until the 25th." Chargers


    "It''s Grandma Margaret''s birthday; of course, I had to be here in person!"


    "That''s so thoughtful of you." Renee''s tone grew lighter as she continued.


    Renee had never spoken like that in front of Niamh. The other voice, however, was unfamiliar to her but not to Castiel. Instinctively, he nced at Niamh.


    He had just risen from his seat when the women walked in. "Are you sure it''s alright for me to be here?" asked the youngdy.


    Niamh remained silent, but at this point, she had a pretty good idea of who Renee had brought. That woman had already walked in, yet she still pretended as if it wasn''t appropriate for her to be there. She shot a scornful gaze at Castiel, who had already gotten to his feet.


    Renee''s voice sounded once again. "Don''t worry, she''s no longer living here. Don''t let me down tonight, will you?"


    "You can count on me, Madam Jamison!"N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    "Why''re you still calling me that?"


    "I won''t let you down, Mom!"


    "That''s more like it!"


    Castiel''s expression darkened even further, while Niamh''s derisive smile deepened. They hadn''t finalized their divorce yet, and Renee had already lined up his next conquest. So, all that scheming had nothing. to do with Macy after all! As infuriating as that realization was, it also brought her a strange sense of relief.


    Renee stepped through the door and almost jumped at the sight of


    WT


    the couple. "W-What are you two doing here?"


    Her mind went nk for a second. It was obvious she hadn''t expected Niamh to be home.


    Niamh looked at Renee with nothing but contempt. This was her mother-inw, whom she had once bent over backward for. How utterly ironic.


    Naomi, who had arrived with Renee, froze when her eyes met


    Niamh''s, and she couldn''t hide her stiffness.


    Renee shot daggers at Niamh. "What are you doing here? I thought you''d already moved out."


    "How else would I get to see the real you if I wasn''t here?"


    "Niamh Weaver!" Castiel''s expression twisted when he witnessed her squaring off with his mother.


    Niamh''s eyes were ice cold as she looked at Castiel and sneered, What? Even now, you expect me to respect your mother? As if she''s deserving of it!"

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    "Shut your mouth!" Renee bellowed. Her face flushed with anger as she watched Niamh and Castiel argue. Who did she think she was, talking like that?


    Niamh looked at Renee, mimicking the biting way she had spoken to her in the past. "I must''ve been cursed to have ended up with a family. like yours!" Renee was so enraged she felt like she was going to pass out. Niamh had already driven her to the hospital twice, and now....


    Her hand trembled as she pointed at Niamh, her voice shaking with. anger as sheshed out at Castiel, "Look! This is the woman you married! Are you seriously going to stand there and let her drive your mother to her grave?" The situation spiraled out of control in an instant. Castiel''s head was pounding. He had always known Niamh and Renee''s rtionship was strained, but they had never let it show in front of him.


    What on earth was going on right now?


    "Madam Jamison, you mustn''t get so worked up." Naomi stepped forward gracefully and supported Renee, who was shaking with anger.


    She was tall and carried herself with elegance. Even as she tried to calm Renee down, her demeanor was gentle and poised, the epitome of the ideal daughter-inw.


    With a sarcastic look in her eye, Niamh nced at her, then at Castiel. Then, she turned on her heel and walked toward the door. Before she could get far, Castiel rushed over and grabbed her arm. "Go upstairs!" "What are you doing keeping her here? Get her out of here, right now!"


    "That''s enough!" Castiel snapped, his eyes zing as he turned to


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    face Renee. His grip on Niamh''s wrist tightened, showing no intention of letting her go.


    He reached into his pocket for his phone but couldn''t find it. Then, he recalled he had destroyed it back at the auction. He dragged Niamh. along as he picked up thendline to make a call.


    The call connected almost immediately. "Mr. Jamison."


    "Come over here and take my mother home!"


    "Castiel... I can''t believe you''re actually asking me to leave! What kind of spell has this woman cast on you?"


    Renee was aware that Castiel had always been protective of Niamh. However, she never thought he would continue to protect her after everything she''d done..


    Renee thought her son would tear into Niamh. In a way, he already had, just not in the way she''d expected.


    Lucian arrived in no time, and as soon as he spotted Naomi, he understood what was going on.Content property of N?velDra/ma.Org.


    In the end, Renee was escorted out in a fit of anger. She had nned to bring Naomi and Castiel together that night, but she never expected Niamh-who was supposed to have moved out-to be there. Once she was gone, peace returned to the vi..


    "I want all of you gone!" Castiel gathered all the household staff in the vi and dismissed them.


    The household staff looked at each other in astonishment, but they knew exactly why they were being fired. Renee had brought a woman. to the vi, knowing full well that Niamh had moved out and hadn''t been back in days. Niamh didn''t make a sound and let Castiel do as he pleased. Ultimately, everyone left, and the two of them were left in the vi


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    alone.


    Castiel sat on the couch and lit a cigarette before exining, "I had no idea she had people on her payroll here. I''ll make sure it doesn''t happen again."


    Niamh walked over, pulled a cigarette from his pack, and tried to light it like he did. Then, she took a deep drag and immediately started coughing. The smoke was too much for her, making her throat burn.


    He looked at her, a strange look in his eyes.


    "What is it?" she asked, smiling.


    "Put that down!" he demanded.

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    The way she smoked was incredibly alluring. Even though she didn''t look tough because of her small stature, she had a captivating charm that was entirely her own.


    Before him, she had always been the epitome of grace and propriety, far removed from the vices of smoking or drinking. But now, with a cigarette between her fingers and a mncholic look in her eyes, she seemed like apletely different person. Despite the loneliness that enveloped her, there was also a strong hint of disdain. "Don''t you think it''s rather fitting?"


    "Niamh..."


    "Who was that woman?" she asked with a smile, her indifference cutting right through Castiel.


    Niamh continued, "She''s obviously an heiress of a wealthy family, and she''d look perfect with you! I have to say, your mother does have a good eye for these things, doesn''t she?" "Niamh Weaver!" Castiel lost it. He was so furious that his features


    were contorted.


    Niamh, on the other hand, remained unperturbed. She took a deep breath before asking, "Do you think that woman would give up her corneas just to be married to you?"


    The man sitting across from her was momentarily taken aback, his breath hitching in his throat. "What''s that supposed to mean?"


    "Isn''t that how you''ve always seen me? I''m just a backgroundless woman, here for your family to chew up and spit out!" Her voice turned cold and devoid of its earlier mockery. Castiel gazed at Niamh. He''d been hesitant to bring up the corneal


    transnt because of her attitude. He was surprised she would bring it up herself.


    "I told you it was just for a while. I never asked you to give it up!" he responded defensively.


    So, she was supposed to give her corneas to Macy and lose her sight for a while? For a while... he sure made it sound like a simple solution.


    Niamh stubbed out her cigarette in the ashtray, rose from her seat, and gave him onest look before walking away.


    "Where are you going?" Castiel demanded.


    Niamh stopped in her tracks and nced back over her shoulder; a mocking smile yed on her lips. "For a while, huh? That''s a good


    one!


    "Would you have the nerve to tell that woman from earlier that you''d make her your wife, but only if she''s okay with losing her sight for a while so you can go save another woman?"


    In Niamh''s eyes, Castiel was no different from the other Jamisons at that moment. All of them were taking advantage of her because she had no prominent background.


    Castiel was so enraged that the veins on his forehead bulged. He was at a loss for words, and all he could feel was his temples throbbing.


    Niamh couldn''t help but find his reaction amusing. Without sparing. him another nce, she left.


    Niamh left, leaving Castiel alone in the enormous vi. In a fit of rage, he kicked the couch across the room and ran a hand through his hair.


    The past few months had been a whirlwind. Niamh wanted a divorce, Macy was kidnapped, and she need a corneal transnt-it was all just too much, leaving him frazzled and restless. Chanter do


    To top it all off, he lost to ke, the one person he hated the most. The worst part was that his wife was the reason he lost. It was


    infuriating!


    "Damn it," he cursed, kicking the couch yet again.All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org.


    This was a total disaster. He had wanted Niamh toe home to sort things out, but trouble just had to arise at Jamison Manor, and he wasn''t even officially divorced from her yet. Just then, he received a call from none other than his mother, Renee. Normally, he would have ignored it, but this time, he decided to


    answer.

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    "Hello," Castiel said.Content property of N?velDra/ma.Org.


    "I know this might not sit well with you, but Niamh is out for good as far as our family is concerned!" Renee said bluntly. Her daughter-inw had been a thorn in her side for years, and now that she finally had a chance to get rid of her, she wasn''t about to let it go. Castiel''s tone was less than pleasant. "So, who is it that you''re willing to ept? Naomi Lawson?"


    "That''s right!" Renee responded sharply, her tone mirroring Castiel''s. If you''d just done as I said and married Naomi back then, we wouldn''t -be in this mess!"


    Castiel was rendered speechless.


    "Listen here; Naomi''s been waiting for you all these years. No matter what, you need to give her a proper response this time!"


    Castiel could feel a headacheing on. In the past, when Niamh was considerate and caring, he could calmly weather any storm. But now, even the slightest breeze was enough to send him into a tempest.


    Verily, "happy wife, happy life" had a ring of truth to it.


    "Since you''re so fond of Naomi, I''ll let you give her a proper response."


    "What''s that supposed to mean?" Renee fumed on the other end of the line.


    Castiel exined, "I''m afraid I can''t give Naomi a proper response. I have no intention of divorcing Niamh. Since you feel strongly about Naomi, perhaps you sho sort it out yourself. I won''t stand in your way if you want to spend the rest of your life with her." "You insolent child! You must be out of your mind-"


    His mother was still yelling on the other end of the line, but he had already ended the call. He had always known what his mother was like, yet he had let Niamh live at Jamison Manor.


    He had assumed that Niamh''s good temperament would help her navigate these challenges and that his family would eventually ept her, believing they had always gotten along well. But now, he realized just how much Niamh had suffered at his mother''s hands. He had grossly underestimated his mother. He couldn''t believe she was still able to make such a demanding call after such an


    embarrassing episode. This was beyond what an ordinary person could manage.


    Shortly after Niamh left Maplewood, Quinn picked her up. While Niamh was in the car, Castiel called and demanded, "Where are you?"


    "What, are you going to crash our car as well? So much for the Jamisons being gentlemen, huh?" she mocked.


    He had always been so gentle before her; she was shocked that he wouldpletely lose his cool and crash into someone else''s vehicle just because she got into their car.


    It never urred to her that Castiel could be capable of such behavior. Niamh had seriously underestimated him.


    "We need to talk, Niamh." His voice was strained over the line. The fact that he had gone out of his way to bring her home that day was meant to indicate his willingness topromise on their recent issues.


    Despite his attempt top ise, her beautiful eyes remained cold and distant. "I have nothing to say to you," she said before hanging up


    on him.


    Their rtionship had deteriorated to the point where Castiel would hang up on Renee just as Niamh would hang up on him.


    Niamh had once been the most tenderhearted among them. Now, she was the most unyielding and cold. This drastic change had caught everyone off guard.

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    After listening to the dial tone of thendline, Castiel mmed the phone down. He felt he had already given Niamh so much ground.


    He had intended to ask her to return to Maplewood. After all, as thedy of the Jamison family, this was her home.


    If she was unwilling to give her corneas to Macy, he... wouldn''t force her to. Hadn''t he already made enoughpromises?


    The more he dwelled on it, the more his frustration mounted. In his frustration, he knocked the vase off the table.


    Yet, his outburst did nothing to alleviate his inner turmoil. His nerves were frayed, and his face had lost its usual warmth.


    While Castiel was consumed by rage, Niamh called Billie and invited her out to meet for drinks at Nocturne. Even though she was still feeling a bit down that day, the fact that she had bested Castiel for


    the first time ever was cause for a celebration.


    "Let everyone take it easy today," Niamh told Quinn. "We''ll have a party tomorrow night."Content property of N?velDra/ma.Org.


    Quinn nodded in agreement. "Everyone''s been working hard these past few days."


    Every sessful entrepreneur had a team of dedicated employees behind them. Even though she had never been CEO of apany, she had lived with one for so many years that she had learned a thing or two. Niamh recalled how, after every triumph, Castiel would always.


    throw a party for his team


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    By the time Niamh and Quinn arrived at Nocturne, Billie was already there. Her eyes lit up when she saw Niamh step out of a Bugatti Veyron.


    "Woah, look at you!" she eximed. "You''re really living it up, aren''t you? You shouldve been spending his money right from the start!"


    Even though Niamh had never been one to pinch pennies, she had never unted her wealth quite like this before.


    She reasoned that she was entitled to her husband''s money because, if she wasn''t willing to spend it, there were plenty of others who would-be eager to. For instance, Castiel had spent a fortune on the hospital where Macy was being treated. Niamh exined, "My uncle gave this to me, not him!"


    "Your uncle?"


    "Yeah."


    "Woah, your uncle is so generous!" Billie looked at the luxury car, almost green with envy. She wished she had an uncle like that.


    Niamh''s heart swelled whenever she thought of her uncle. Ever since Simon hade into her life, she had developed a newfound appreciation for home.


    Nocturne was where Greenburg''s sophisticated veneer melted away


    in the night. The genteel figures who roamed the city by day discarded their masks here, their true naturesid bare by the pulsating rhythms that shook the very heavens.


    Half an hourter, Billie''s voice cut through the ring music. "What? You made Castiel lose tha. uge project?"


    Niamh had only invited her out to celebrate, but she had no idea what


    they were celebrating. Billie waspletely caught off guard when she learned the celebration was for Castiel''s lost project and that it was Niamh''s doing. "Mm-hmm," Niamh responded.


    "Damn, Niamh, you''ve really outdone yourself this time! Quick, tell me, was he seething with anger?"


    Billie was all ears when it came to Castiel''s misfortune. Considering how he had once hit Niamh because of Macy, she found this payback incredibly satisfying.


    It was worth noting that any project associated with Greenburg''s biotechpanies ran into the billions. In other words, Niamh, whom Castiel and his family had always looked down upon, had now cost him a billion-dor project. Projects like these were vital for nning the year ahead. Hence, Niamh hadpletely derailed Castiel''s ns for theing year. It was even more gratifying than pping him in the face.


    Billie couldn''t help but feel more and more exhrated as she thought about it.

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    Laughing triumphantly, Niamh eximed, "Castiel wasn''t just seething with anger; his face was practically contorted with rage!"


    Recalling his expression after the announcement, she was certain he was mentally plotting her demise. After all, Castiel had dismissed her, insisting that she would never get through Leopardbite Intl. He had never underestimated anyone before, and the one time he did was because he felt he knew his woman inside and out. And so, he paid the price.


    "Way to go, girl!" Billie eximed, thoroughly impressed with Niamh. They downed their drinks as if they''d just conquered the world.


    It didn''t take long for the whole Jamison family to catch wind of this incident, and one could imagine the chaos that ensued.


    Niamh woke up from her hangover feeling surprisingly fine. However, she couldn''t remember when she''d made it back to Chesapeaks Bay.


    The butler and the housekeepers were standing at attention at the bottom of the stairs when she descended. Simon was definitely over-the-top and had meticulous attention to detail.


    "Good morning, Ms. Weaver," the butler greeted Niamh.


    Niamh had been with Castiel for years and always thought the


    Jamisons were wealthy and lived like royalty in Greenburg. Even after being married to him for a long time, she still struggled to adjust to


    his world.


    This led to prolonged ridicule from Renee and the rest of the Jamisons, who never ed her and even held her in disdain.All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org.


    Niamh thought she''d seen it all, but this was on another level. She had always believed that the Jamisons represented the pinnacle of luxury, but now she realized theirvish lifestyle was all about


    appearances.


    In contrast, Simon''s lifestyle was not just about grand disys; it was about refined elegance.


    The contrast between the two families was stark; one had the essence of a long-established noble, while the other felt like a


    nouveau riche upstart. Niamh hadn''t realized it before, but now, it was clear that the Jamisons belonged to thetter.


    "Is everything to your liking?" the butler asked attentively as she took her first bite at the dining table.


    Niamh nodded. "It is! The sweetness is just right."


    She wasn''t a big fan of sweet dishes, but the apple pie the kitchen had prepared that morning had a pleasant, bnced sweetness that wasn''t too sugary. It was much better than what she could bake. "Shall we make this your regr dessert then?"


    "Sure, thank you," she responded politely.


    The butler nodded. The kitchen had prepared a little bit of everything for breakfast. It was obvious that they weren''t yet familiar with her pte, so they made a range of dishes, each in small portions. The butler was watching her like a hawk. He kept track of everything she ate and enjoyed, so he could figure out what kind of food she liked.


    Quinn arrived after breakfast. She found Niamh in her bespoke suit, ready to leave, and seemed unsure of how to approach her.


    "What is it?" Niamh asked.


    "Word got out about you going to Macy''s ward at the hospital."


    Niamh froze when she heard that. It was as if she could already see the headlines they would create.


    "Does my uncle know about this too?"


    "Yeah, he does."


    "And what''d he say?"


    "He said he wants to hear what you think first..."


    Simon had always respected Niamh in this regard. His respect was rooted in a desire to see her grow and be even more capable.

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    If it had been up to Simon, he would have just shut it down without telling Niamh...


    However, Niamh had no idea that she was being groomed to be the next sessor of Titan International Corporation. The purpose of seeking her opinion was to gauge her ability to respond and make decisions under pressure, given her reluctance to voice her thoughts. Hence, when Simon found out, he didn''t call Niamh. His prediction proved urate, as she didn''te to him for help when the issue wasid before her.


    "Alright," Niamh responded indifferently, nodding.


    Quinn inquired, "So, what now?"


    What now? Previously, when the scandal about her harsh treatment of her husband''s mistress surfaced, she had turned things around by revealing the divorce agreement she''d signed.


    After mulling it over, Niamh responded, "Let''s not worry about it for now."


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    "Does it affect me in any way?"


    "No."


    It genuinely didn''t. After all, Niamh was relying on Simon''s connections to keep Apollo Studios afloat. Hence, it wouldn''t really make a difference whether she addressed the issue or not. "Mr. Williams withdrew their coboration with us, didn''t he?" Niamh


    asked, walking toward the car.


    "Yes." Quinn was ught off guard. She hadn''t expected Niamh to be


    concerned about their partners at a moment like this.


    Niamh, on the other hand, seemedpletely unfazed. She took a deep breath before dering, "We need to find evidence that Castiel


    threatened him."


    "I''ll get on it right away!" Quinn immediately caught on to Niamh''s n.


    Getting into public feud with those people would only tarnish their own reputation. The less Niamh cared, the more confused her opponents would be.


    Besides, she had her own life to live and wasn''t going to let herself


    obsess over a man like those other women.


    The whole of Greenburg was in an uproar. When word spread that Niamh had gone to the hospital to apologize to Macy, it confirmed the allegations that she had kidnapped her. There was no doubt that the inte was out for Niamh. The trolls


    stuck to their familiar ybook-bombarding her with threats and hostilements because that was all they could do to unsettle her. Sitting in her office, Niamh couldn''t help but think about how those things had driven her crazy in her previous life and realized how foolish she had been back then.


    "Why was I so obsessed with Castiel?" she wondered. Niamh realized she should''ve just sat in her own office, making her own money.


    Just then, her phone rang. Niamh assumed it was either Castiel or Renee. After all, Renee would always call to lecture her and remind her of her ce in the Jamison family whenever there was a scandal. To her surprise, it was Simon on the line. Simon was also surp


    ed that Niamh hadn''t reached out to him for


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    help. Thus, as her uncle, he believed it was only right for him to check in on her.


    Niamh had only recently reconnected with her family, so Simon felt it was important to show her what a family was like.


    Niamh answered her phone. "Uncle Simon."


    "I''ve assigned two bodyguards to protect you. Make sure you have. them with you at all times."


    "I don''t need them." Niamh felt a headacheing on as she thought about the borate lifestyle Simon led.


    Simon coaxed, "Be a good girl and listen to your uncle. I can''t rx knowing you''re out there alone."

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    Despite being willing to let her do as she pleased, Simon made it a priority to keep Niamh safe.


    Niamh couldn''t bring herself to refuse, and her heart overflowed with gratitude for Simon. Whether it was in this life or her previous one, not even Castiel, who imed to love her more than anyone else, had done this, leaving her to face this mess alone. In this life, Simon was constantly watching over her. The protection from her family brought her immensefort.


    "Alright, I understand." Niamh epted Simon''s kindness. Her demeanor was cold and distant as she sat in her office.


    No sooner had Simon ended the call than Renee called. Niamh chose


    not to answer, as she could already imagine how Renee would berate and lecture her over the phone.


    Her phone rang again right after she''d declined the call. Niamh


    continued to do so again.


    Renee: "Come back to Jamison Manor right now, or Billie might have to leave Greenburg for good!"


    Niamh was furious when she read the text. It was so like the


    Jamisons to threaten others and use any means to force people into submission. In the end, Niamh returned to Jamison Manor in her Bugatti Veyron.


    Tilda, Renee''s housekeeper, was waiting outside. When she spotted her car, she assumed it was Naomi and greeted it with fawning deference. However, when she saw Niamh emerge from the vehicle, her expression shifted from disdain to shock. Niamh''s expression turned cold when she noticed Tilda because she


    had contributed greatly to the strained rtionship between her and


    Renee.


    "Oh, you''re finally here! Madam Jamison has been waiting for you since early this morning, wondering what could possibly be keeping you so busy." In other words, what could be so important that she made her elder wait?


    Niamh was shorter than Tilda. She used to seem so small and insignificant, as if anyone could boss her around. But now, she stood tall and proud, and her cold gaze made Tilda flinch.


    "Who are you waiting for?" Niamh asked apathetically. It was a far cry from her usual demeanor at Jamison Manor.


    "Madam Jamison told me to wait here for Ms. Lawson. Apparently, they have ns to bake together," Tilda responded curtly, intending to jar on Niamh.


    After all, it was no secret in Jamison Manor that Naomi was the futuredy of the family. Everyone there hade to terms with it.


    Consequently, they were all vying for the favor of the futuredy of the house, treating Niamh even more poorly.


    However, to her surprise, instead of being upset, Niamh sneered. "I had no idea she was into baking now."


    Tilda was surprised that she''d addressed Renee as if they were equals. Whatever happened to her respect for her elders? By the time she regained herposure, Niamh had already gone inside.


    Despite her foul mood, Renee tried her best to be patient with the woman she had chosen as her future daughter-inw. She had assumed that Naomi had arrived. The gentle smile on her face disappeared as soon as she saw it was Niamh. "You wretched little thing!" she cursed, hurling her coffee mug at Niamh. Niamh tilted her head just in time, and the mug smashed


    against the wall behind her, shattering into pieces.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    Renee was absolutely livid. "Do you think you''re destined to be thedy of this house just because Castiel got your back?"


    Renee was upset that she was bold enough to dodge now, unlike


    before, when she would have never dared.


    Niamh used to be very deferential to everyone in Jamison Manor. It had led them to believe they could use her as a punching bag whenever they wanted. Now that she was standing up for herself, they were thrown off. "Honestly, I couldn''t give a damn about being thedy of the house!" Niamh spat out.

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    Renee believed her son was the cream of the crop, and the position of


    Greenburg coveted. Niamh''s words were a p in the face to her


    arrogance.


    "You don'' give a damn about being thedy of the household? Then, why are you with Castiel?"


    "He was the one who begged me to be with him. Don''t you remember?


    "Niamh Weaver!" Renee spat out. Niamh''s disrespectful attitude and sharp tongue left her speechless. she used to be able to vent her frustrations on her, but now, couldn''t even say a word.


    Niamh remained indifferent as she noticed Renee''s chest heaving with anger. "What exactly do you want from me?" The fact that she, had resorted to threatening her with Billie showed just how enraged she was that day.


    Renee whirled around and mmed a folder down in front of Niamh.


    Niamh arched an eyebrow but made no move to pick it up. "Tell me, what''s the deal with thatnd at Linden Grove?"


    "I''m sure you already know the answer to that question. Why are your asking me?" Niamh realized she had called her here to talk about.


    Linden Grove.


    It was no surprise the Jamisons had their eyes and ears in every aspect of their business, even with Castiel at the helm. Hence, whenever something went wrong within thepany, they would be the first to hear about it.Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g


    Therefore, Renee was furious because she had learned that the


    design draft Niamh and ke had worked on together for Linden.


    Grove had caused Castiel to lose.


    Renee''s eyes were zing with fury as she red at Niamh. Without a word, she lunged forward and pped her across the face. The sound of the p was thunderous. Niamh couldn''t dodge in time; her head jerked to the side, and her blood trickled from the corner of her mouth.


    "Who do you think you are?" Renee roared into her ear. "How dare pull such a stunt?"


    Niamh fell silent.


    you


    "I don''t think much of you, but you''re still married to Castiel! How dare you team up with someone else? Are you trying to bring down our family?"


    Niamh remained silent.


    "Have you taken a good look at yourself? Do you really think those men outside would actually go all out for you?" Renee was livid, and her every word dripped with venom.


    Niamh closed her eyes for a moment, then reopened them to look at Renee with a gaze so cold it could freeze. Her expression was stripped of all derision. "Is this how you Jamisons treat one another?" Niamh believed that everyone was equal. Yet, in the many years she had spent at Jamison Manor, she had been subjected to countless


    such remarks.


    Before Simon came into her life, Renee had always made her feel inferior, and at that time, Niamh had evene to believe that she was truly unworthy of Castiel.


    After all, she was just an orphan with nothing to her name. How could she ever stand next to someone as remarkable and gifted as him?


    However, after her rebirth,


    hade to fully understand that


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    people were fundamentally equal. she had just been too insecure when she was with Castiel in her previous life. Now, with Simon''s support, her confidence had soared. "What? You''re the one who messed up, yet you still have the nerve to criticize me?"


    Niamh let out a derisive chuckle.


    The two of them stood facing each other in a standoff, neither willing to yield.


    Niamh, once so small and deferential, now showed no sign of


    backing down. The deference she had shown here in the past was long gone, reced by outright disdain and cold indifference.


    Just then, Tilda walked in with Naomi. Upon witnessing this scene, she nervously announced, "Madam Jamison, Ms. Lawson has arrived.


    "Madam Jamison." Noticing the anger and distress on Renee''s face, Naomi stepped forward and gently offered her support.

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    Naomi was calm andposed even after what had happened at Maplewood the night before.


    Renee was fond of the idea of having Naomi as her daughter-inw. Even if Castiel were to cheat on her in the future, Naomi could handle it with grace and poise, preserving their family''s reputation. "Just look at Naomi!" The contrast only made things worse, and Renee couldn''t help but feel more irked by Niamh''s rebelliousness. She had conveniently forgotten that Niamh used to treat her like a queen.


    "Since you like her that much, you should keep her."


    With that, Niamh turned on her heel and left without sparing the fuming Renee another nce. After being married to Castiel for so Many yo:


    she was used to her sharp tongue.


    Renee was so infuriated that her chest ached. "Unbelievable! Look at


    what she''s be! After all the time I''ve invested in her, this is how she repays me!"


    Her words fell on deaf ears.


    "I should''ve known that amoner like her would never be a


    Niamh listened to the insults directed at her, a mocking smile ying on her lips. Paying them no mind, she walked out the door.


    After Niamh left, Naomi consoled Renee, "There, there, Madam


    Jamison. She''s about to divorce Castiel. There''s no need for you to concern yourself with what she does or what kind of person she is."N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    "You''re right, they''re about to get a divorce. But just look at what she''s be! It feels like all the time and effort I put in have gone to waste!


    "I understand. You''ve always been so good to her-it''s her own fault for not appreciating you!" Naomi echoed Renee''s sentiments, which helped reduce some of the anger Renee felt toward Niamh.


    Renee found herself increasingly fond of Naomi. Yet, when she thought about how Niamh had teamed up with other people to cause such a significant loss to their family business, her chest ached again.


    Sienna walked in and found Naomi and Renee baking together. From her perspective, they appeared to be getting along better than ever.


    A venomous glint flickered across her beautiful eyes. She ran her fingers through her curls and walked over, her voice dripping with sharine sweetness. "Oh, Ms. Lawson, I had no idea you were here to keep my mompany today!" Renee''s expression softened a little when she saw Sienna. "Naomi always finds time to visit me, unlike you, who''s always off somewhere,


    she chided yfully.


    "Haven''t I spent enough time with you, Mom? I even canceled my trip abroad just to be with you!" Sienna pouted, wrapping her arms around Renee''s arm.


    This tactic was a surefire hit with Renee. Her gaze softened as she remarked, "Oh, you just know how to sweet-talk your way into my heart!"


    Sienna''s sugar-coated words never failed to make Renee''s heart swell with love.


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    Despite being an adopted child, Sienna wasvished with luxury and privilege. Within high society, she had ess to almost everything that was considered the finest. Consequently, no one in their circle. dared to look down on her. "Here, have a bite," Naomi said, offering Sienna a freshly baked cookie. Renee was fond of her adopted daughter, and Naomi was always quick to notice.


    Even though she didn''t like Naomi, Sienna made sure to act politely and graciously in front of Renee. "Mmm, it''s delicious!"


    "Do you like it?"


    "I do! Thank you, Ms. Lawson!"


    "From now on, you should call her Naomi," Renee reminded as she ruffled Sienna''s soft curls.


    Renee had grown increasingly fond of Naomi. Not only was she beautiful and tall, but she was also respectful to her elders and a skilled baker.


    She possessed all the grace and refinement of a heiress from a distinguished family.

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    Sienna felt as if a thorn had lodged itself in her throat. Her eyes narrowed as she nced at Naomi, but she tried not to let her


    hostility show in front of Renee.


    Like Niamh had pointed out at the police station, she disliked anyone. who had anything to do with Castiel. So, there was no way she could ever be friends with Macy.


    Even though Sienna had no idea how Macy had managed to extricate herself from the situation due to Niamh''s interference, there was no denying that Sienna was adept at ying her role at Jamison Manor. Her ability to win over someone as discerning as Renee spoke -volumes about her skills. Naomi left, leaving Sienna and Renee.


    "Mom, have you done a thorough investigation on Ms. Lawson?" Sienna asked tentatively.


    Renee was caught off guard.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    "After all, she had been abroad for so many years."


    No one would know what Naomi had done there. Over the years, Renee made it a point to thoroughly investigate anyone who had returned from living abroad for several years and was interested in marrying into the Jamison family.


    However, Renee had never looked into Naomi because she had always harbored feelings for Castiel before she went abroad; she even appeared rather lovesick. Hence, Sienna''s question made her face fall.


    After giving it some thought, she responded, "I haven''t done a


    background check on her, but from what I can see, she seems very kind and well-mannered. I doubt she''s done anything out of line."


    Sienna continued, "I hear you, Mom, but you know what it''s like abroad. Ms. Lawson might be gentle and well-mannered, but there are a lot of outgoing men there. Since you want her to have your grandchildren, I think it would be better to do a thorough investigation. Sienna had killfully positioned herself as a concerned family member, leaving Renee no room to disagree. Renee closed her eyes and nodded. "You''re right, she might''ve changed due to her surroundings. I''ll have someone look into her."


    Renee was furious when she thought about her grandchildren Niamh had never given her one, and she remembered how Niamh had hurled the cremation pendant at her the other day.


    It was obvious she had known from the very beginning, but she hadn''t told Castiel. Renee could tell from Castiel''s expression that he was


    clueless.


    She had never wanted Niamh to get pregnant. From the day Castiel and Niamh had tied the knot, she''d never thought their marriage wouldst, even though they had been in a rtionship for seven


    years.


    "We need to do our due diligence. After all, Castiel isn''t young anymore. After divorcing Niamh, he should be more cautious about remarrying," Sienna said with a glint in her eyes.


    Renee nodded in agreement. After all, Castiel had spent almost a decade with Niamh. Many of his peers had children who were already several years old. She couldn''t help but envy the otherdies who personally dropped off their grandchildren at school. Tilda poured Renee a cup of coffee and looked as if she had something to say. Renee''s expression darkened when she noticed her


    hesitation. "Out with it."


    Tilda had been her hands and feet for years, rying all the crucial information to her. Renee could tell from Tilda''s uneasy look that this was bound to be important.


    Tilda said, "Madam Jamison, I feel I should be forthright and tell you something that I believe would be beneficial to both you and Mr.


    Jamison. Mrs. Jamison is about to finalize her divorce from Mr.


    Jamison, yet she''s stillvishly spending his money. It seems rather inappropriate, don''t you think?"


    "The nerve of her!" Renee had been feeling a bit better after talking to Naomi, but her mood was instantly ruined as soon as the topic of the divorce came up. Niamh had nothing to her name when she married Castiel.

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    Yet, Niamh had the nerve to demand a portion of the assets she and Castiel umted together in thest three years.


    Noticing Renee''s obvious disdain for Niamh, Tilda nced at Sienna before continuing, "The car she drove back in was no slouch. It was a Bugatti Veyron, if not mistaken. It was very shy!" "A Bugatti Veyron?" Sienna chimed in, sounding somewhat surprised.


    Renee, familiar with the luxury brand, looked at Tilda skeptically. "She showed up in a Bugatti Veyron?"


    ""Yes. It looked brand new, so she must''ve just bought it!"


    Renee''s expression darkened. Castiel had gifted Niamh a BMW, befitting her status as thedy of the Jamison family. Yet, she was now driving a Bugatti Veyron?


    Sienna had dreamed of owning one for ages, but Renee had refused to buy her one. Even though she had always been fond of her adopted, daughter, the price of such a car was exorbitant.


    Sienna''s expression changed dramatically as well. She had always. wanted a Bugatti Veyron but had never been able to get one. Hence, she was filled with anger and resentment when she learned that Niamh had arrived at Jamison Manor in a brand-new Bugatti Veyron.


    "That woman''s really pushing it now!" Renee fumed. She was beside herself with anger.


    "Castiel sure is good to Niamh. Will they really go through with the divorce?" Sienna asked softly.Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    "Even if they don''t want to, they''ll have to!" Renee snapped. After everything that had happened, she simply couldn''t tolerate Niamh


    anymore.


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    After suffering a setback the day before, Castiel spent the entire day. in meetings. They had hit a dead end with Linden Grove.


    Now, they were eyeing the plot ofnd next to Linden Grove. Althought they hadn''t given it much thought before, the surrounding amenities. and ke''s development made it look like a viable option.


    Since the ns for theing year had been disrupted and the real estatepany needed to maintain its annual operations, they had no choice but to settle for a second-best option.


    Castiel was in the middle of strategizing how to secure thatnd when his mother''s calls started pouring in. He couldn''t ignore her because his phone wouldn''t stop ringing. In the end, he answered." What is it?"


    "Did you get her a new car?" Renee demanded over the phone. Castiel had no idea what she was on about. He found it frustrating that she was calling to ask about such a trivial matter.


    "So what if I got her a new car? Are you going to micromanage


    everything I do? If that''s the case, you can run thepany, and I''ll step down!"


    He was the CEO of thepany, for goodness'' sake. He shouldn''t have to justify himself for something as insignificant as buying a car. It was infuriating.


    Renee''s voice softened as she realized she had been too harsh. "I know she''s been constantly pushing for a divorcetely. I wouldn''t mind if you had gotten her a new car to mend things between you, but did you really have to get her a Bugatti Veyron? She didn''t seem all that impressed by it, did she?"


    Renee was infuriated when she thought about Niamh''s behavior toward her at home earlier that y. Castiel bought her such a


    luxurious car,,et she still gave her the cold shoulder. Obviously, she hadn''t appreciated the gesture in the slightest.


    That woman was getting more and more out of hand. It was as though she was finally revealing her true colors.


    Castiel, who was still in the conference room, stiffened when he learned that Niamh had shown up at Jamison Manor in a Bugatti Veyron. "Are you serious?"

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    "What''s that supposed to mean?" Renee''s tone shifted as she sensed something was off.


    Castiel couldn''t be bothered to deal with his mother anymore. He hung up the phone and said, "That''s all for today''s meeting."


    At that moment, all he could think of was his mother''s words. "Niamh showed up at Jamison Manor in a Bugatti Veyron today."


    He pulled out his phone and scrolled through his messages, but he couldn''t find any transaction notifications. This meant she hadn''t used the credit card he''d given her.


    Even though his ount had no spending limits, the bank would have reached out to him to confirm such arge purchase. Yet, there was nothing-no calls, no messages. If she didn''t use his credit card, then whose car was it?


    Billie was her only close friend in Greenburg. However, she didn''t have the means to lend her such a luxurious car.


    He wondered who else it could be. If it wasn''t borrowed, then whose was it? It must''ve been a gift from that man from overseas. It had to


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    The veins on his forehead bulged, and a cold, menacing energy emanated from his usually elegant form.


    Lucian was nervous when he was called in. "Mr. Jamison."


    "How far have you gotten with the investigation into Titan International Corporation?"


    "Well, I''ve sent the results to your email!" Lucian responded, his heart


    in his throat.


    It was obvious the results were far from favorable. Hence, Lucian had emailed them to Castiel, instead of delivering it in person.


    As soon as his words fell, Castiel red at him. Lucian stiffened up, adjusting his sses.


    Castiel booted up his email and scanned through the results. It detailed that the chairman of Titan International Corporation had a well-knit.mily with a loving wife and solid marriage.


    They had only one daughter because his wife had suffered significant health issues during childbirth and her health had been fragile ever


    since.


    Simon, out of concern for his wife''s well-being, decided against. having more children and devoted himself to their one daughter. Despite his wealth and influence, he remained a devoted family man. and was known for his impable character. Castiel couldn''t believe that someone as unblemished as Simon was


    involved with Niamh. "Send a message to Mrs. Jimenez."


    Even though he didn''t spell it out, Lucian caught on. It was obvious that Castiel wanted her to keep a tighter rein on her husband and


    prevent him from pursuing a married woman.


    "Got it!" Lucian responded.


    Alone in the office after Lucian left, Castiel called Niamh over and


    over again, but she refused to pick up. His expression grew darker by


    the minute.


    Frustrated, he pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and took a long, hard drag. Yet, it did nothing to ease his agitation; in fact, it made him feel even more restless. Chap 100


    After leaving Jamison Manor, Niamh returned to her office. There, she found Cedric, a stern-looking man, sitting across her desk. He was thewyer Simon had referred her to.


    Cedric had arrived a couple of days ago, but she was too busy with the Leopardbite Intl.c deal to meet him then. So, she had Quinn book him a hotel room.


    Niamh slid the evidence she''d gotten from Billie across the table to Cedric. "This is proof of all his affairs and abuse."


    "Alright." Cedric took the documents and flipped through them. casually. He had to admit that Niamh had done a really good job putting together this divorce case. Act Fast: Free Bonus Time is Running Out!


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