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I Owe the Tyrant Four Little Heirs novel Chapter 134

She had even spent three months collecting and selling scrap just to get by. Her life had only started to improve after she found freelance translation work online.

She had survived those dark days. With her life finally looking up, there was no way she would sell her self-respect now.

With that thought, Niamh lifted her foot and stomped down hard on Jareth’s instep.

“Hiss—” A sharp hiss of pain escaped his lips.

The woman was infuriating.

Niamh shoved him away, ran into the bedroom to grab her pads, and stormed past him on her way out. As she passed, she couldn’t resist muttering, “Pervert.”

Pervert?

Jareth seethed, grinding his teeth.

Back in her own room, Niamh let out a heavy sigh. Jareth was a complete monster, getting more and more out of control.

After using the bathroom, she collapsed onto the bed. It was the first time in over five years she had felt this… relaxed. Lying on the huge, comfortable mattress was pure luxury.

Just as she was about to turn off the light, her phone rang.

It was Cormac.

She didn’t want to answer, but after a moment’s hesitation, she did. They may not have worked out, but he had helped her a lot five years ago.

“Niamh, you’re incredible!” Cormac gushed the moment she picked up. “Everyone at the company is so impressed with you.”

“Cormac, it wasn’t that big of a deal. I just got lucky,” she said modestly.

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