Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

"I've taken photos of you during your matches before!" Matthew walked up cheerfully and gestured to his assistant, then led the two of them into the exclusive VIP photography studio. There, they had specialized stylists and makeup artists.

This photography studio was a well-known establishment in Flinge, even attracting many celebrities who sought Matthew for photoshoots. Matthew was quite reputable in the industry. Whenever there wasn't a very famous star, he would hand the photography task to his assistant.

Today, he was hands-on, setting up the scene, selecting outfits for both of them, considering the photography ambiance, and thoroughly enjoying himself.

"I particularly enjoy watching you throw punches!" Matthew grinned. "Your boxing technique is sharp and satisfying!"

Morpheus recalled a time when he had faced off against a foreigner who was excessively arrogant before the match, boasting confidently, only to be soundly defeated in the ring by Morpheus.

Patriotic souls like Matthew loved watching these matches, even if they were held in underground arenas. Every time he bet on Morpheus. The latter had never lost, allowing him to earn plenty from the underground fights.

"I heard you got married?" Matthew glanced at him, then at Persephone. "Is this your wife?"

Morpheus neither confirmed nor denied it.

assistant bring over a

of wedding photos for you two!"

glancing at Morpheus beside her, then smiling faintly. Subsequently, they dressed formally for the photos, changing outfits

and magnificence, with the whole scene adorned in celebratory colors. Standing

both sporting the most contented

a while. After it was over, Persephone carefully selected each photo, wanting to keep every single one. Finally, she picked the one with the traditional outfit. She

gift Morpheus had given

the moment of parting, neither of them acknowledged it, not even raising their heads to glance at

midnight, Morpheus drove Persephone to the pier, where they saw

Morpheus said in a

a silent journey, it was the first time he spoke

in her pocket. She reached inside and touched

out of the car and went around

saw them