I Owe the Tyrant Four Little Heirs novel Chapter 121

Niamh turned to look at him.

In the soft moonlight, Jareth’s expression was calm, stripped of its usual intensity and arrogance.

“I have,” she answered honestly.

“Oh?”

“I lived here for over five years,” she added.

“Is that right? That long?”

“Yes.”

Jareth turned to look at her again. The moonlight was like liquid silver, spilling over her shoulders and illuminating her face, highlighting her ethereal beauty. For a moment, he found himself captivated.

Just then, Niamh turned and her eyes met his. A jolt went through her when she felt the warmth in his gaze, and she quickly looked away, her hands tightening on the stone railing. The way he was looking at her was deeply unsettling.

“Mr. Bragg, is something wrong?” she asked, her voice trembling slightly as he continued to stare.

Jareth snapped out of his daze and quickly tried to cover. “Don’t get the wrong idea, Ms. Lynn. I was looking at that couple next to you.”

Was he really?

Niamh glanced over and saw a young couple locked in a passionate kiss just a few feet away. She had a clear, unobstructed view, and her face instantly flushed a deep crimson, feeling scorching hot.

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