Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Chapter 1942

"You..."

Persephone's face drained of color, fueled by anger. The hand gripping the pan trembled with intensity.

Seamus took several deep breaths in an attempt to regain composure. His gaze shifted to Persephone, and he forcefully seized the pan from her grasp, removing her apron before pushing her aside.

Persephone couldn't recall him ever acting so boldly before!

"Step aside!" he bellowed. "I'll cook whatever he wants!"

"Seamus—"

Seamus glared at her sternly. "I'll serve him, alright? Just hoping he'll let you go and cease his enchantments!"

Unexpectedly, Morpheus' deep voice echoed. "I'm a humble man. I can't afford to be served."

Persephone stood stunned. After sleeping, he had somewhat recovered, but his face still looked pale.

Some of his wounds had reopened, staining the gauze crimson.

first aid kit, but she stopped

the man who had embraced and kissed her the previous

wound," she softly offered. "How was your sleep? I prepared

an

facade, speaking flirtatiously. "You're in luck! This is my first

"W-What's wrong, Morpheus?"

He seemed emotional.

the unappetizing appearance of the spread and the likelihood that the flavors didn't

on her arms, her disheveled, sweaty hair, her cheerful

emotions were in

for just the two of them in this

vivid dream from last

you're a dog

He gnashed his teeth and forcefully pushed her

and confused by

she cautiously asked, "Does your

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