"You can add more to the story tomorrow."

"What?"

Morpheus smirked. "Say I'm not just mediocre but a freak, and I hit you after we were done!"

Persephone was once again slack-jawed, then feigned a smile that didn't reach her eyes. "Going to such extremes just to keep women away... Quite the strategy. But I'm not injured. Will they believe me?"

Morpheus looked her up and down. "Just say the injury is in a non-visible area."

"Huh?"

Morpheus held his head. He couldn't stand her bewildered look anymore. Since she arrived, this was her constant expression.

"Where... Where can't I be seen?"

"Figure it out yourself!"

think of

say I bit

flushed as she tried to

about working the

he turned away, he

showed up as expected

never done anything like that before, she felt extremely uncomfortable saying those things,

that made her acting seem natural and convincing

believed her words but couldn't find any loopholes for the

It seemed that no one would disturb

a few days with Morpheus in peace. During these days, Morpheus took care

and he used to eat without

difficult to adapt. She didn't know how to coexist in the same room with this rough man. They couldn't even eat together. She was used to eating slowly, balanced meals followed by coffee or tea, along with a

chunks of beef, and a pancake bigger than her face. Persephone struggled to

the boxing ring at night, he found no food on the table, and Persephone was lying

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