Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Persephone stood in stunned silence as the voice echoed. A tall figure approached, his broad shoulders reaching out to grab her.

Unintentionally, her gaze caught two shadows on the wall, merging into one, and she blushed.

Morpheus swiftly took the credit card from her hand, slamming it onto the counter. "What are you buying?" he asked.

Caught off guard, she stammered, "N-Nothing..."

"Buy anything you'd like," he commanded, his voice gentle despite his fierce appearance. "I have money. Let's see who dares to look down on you here!"

A tickling sensation warmed Persephone's heart, an odd but pleasant feeling.

Seeing that Morpheus was so muscular and fierce he could totally play a bandit in a movie, the shop assistant dared not offend him, even though she looked down on him.

"Alright, sir." She smiled, packing the items Persephone had chosen. "I'll ring up the bill."

Morpheus remained silent, coldly staring.

arm and playfully said, "Morpheus,

claimed justice on her behalf?

she held his

"Oh," he said, unfazed.

"I don't want them! Get me a

not extensive, Persephone demonstrated shrewdness in selecting the pricier items. The cumulative

would be earned based

a premium for the exceptional quality and customer

requested, she wouldn't

customer's refund request. Wouldn't they eventually uncover the altercation she had with the customer?

the severity of the situation. "Sir, ma'am, it's my fault. Can you

radiating even more majesty

presence bolstered her

longer desire them! I demand a refund! Is the

"I—"