Burned Once, Never Again (Niamh and Castiel)

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 glared daggers at her

Niamh's gaze was as distant as if she were looking at a stranger. When did they come 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 becoming 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.

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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.

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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 slam, Castiel shoved Niamh into a ward in the corridor, slamming the door shut behind them.

His shadow cast over her. Combined with his magnetic 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.

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 related to Macy, and he had paid little attention to the lawsuit Niamh had filed.

Now, every time Niamh made a fuss, it seemed to escalate.

What was she trying to achieve this time?