I’m Someone Else

The burly man, Nate Poole, glared at her and fumed, “Chloe Hahn, don’t act like I haven’t shown you any mercy. When we signed the loan contract, it was clearly stated that you need to pay up by the fifteenth of this month. Well, it’s the end of the month now! How can you ask for a few more days? Are you trying to skip out on the loan?”

“No, of course not, Mr. Poole. I really don’t have any money.”

“No money, huh? Hasn’t Twilight Bar given out this month’s paychecks? Where’s yours?”

“I-I used the money to pay for my father’s hospital fees!”

“F*cking hell!” Nate cursed. “So, you have the money to pay for medical treatments for that d*mn father of yours, but no money to pay me back, huh? Do you think I’m running a charity?”

“Nate, why are you wasting your breath on her? Let’s just go around the house and take whatever’s valuable,” one of Nate’s lackeys suggested.

Nate paused. His eyes flicked across the shabby room, and his lips twitched.

Smack!

“Ouch!” The man who had spoken rubbed his head and asked resentfully, “Why did you hit me, Nate?”

“So what if I did? Bashing you up won’t make up for the grief you caused me. Why don’t you take a f*cking look around? Does it look like there’s anything valuable in here? Do you know how much she owes me? 50 thousand! Forget about the things in here. Even the selling price of this house won’t be enough to cover the debt!”

“U-Um, Mr. Poole…” Chloe spoke up weakly. “I’m renting this house… so I can’t sell it…”

“F*cking hell!” Nate felt as if he was going to get an aneurysm. He was so pissed off that he nearly choked up blood. Is it your life’s mission to make me mad, little girl?

Chloe seemed to have realized that it was poor timing for her to say something like that, so she took a step back and eyed Nate in fear.

All of a sudden, Nate’s eyes lit up. “Look at how pretty this chick is. Why am I worried about not getting my money back?”

“Hehe!”

men started leering after

of them knew what Nate meant. They

we’ll do. I’ll tell the manager at your bar that from tonight onward, you’ll start taking clients. I’m sure that

“No! Mr. Poole, I—”

her off. “How’s this then? You said you wanted me to give you a few more days, right? Well,

I don’t want

Nate flew into a rage

from the forceful

way yourself. You’re working at a bar, so why bother pretending to be

enough to cover my father’s medical fees! I’m not that kind

“Oh, stop acting tough!”

Maybe you won’t have to pay the 50 thousand

some fun with Nate. Tons of women in Irieson would kill at the chance of getting with Nate, but he

cackling and kicking up a

Come. Let’s

at the thought of having his way with this

to fight. How could she

she closed her eyes in despair as tears

treating me like this?!

the injustice in her life,

Crash!

of air that seemed to have brought dust and splintered wood with it, and the forceful grip that had

in a daze and saw the man

frame, and pale complexion made him look like someone who had dispirited

one hand while the other was holding onto a chair that only had one of

clutching his forehead with both hands.

into disbelief. He stared dumbly at Thomas as he hadn’t figured

were all