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.

the first aid kit, but

was frigid, a stark contrast to the man who

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

remained silent, casting an eerie stillness

This is my first

"W-What's wrong, Morpheus?"

He seemed emotional.

appearance of the spread and the likelihood that the flavors didn't meet his expectations,

arms, her disheveled, sweaty hair, her cheerful eyes

emotions were

two of them in this tiny

the vivid dream from

swan, and you're a

pang struck Morpheus' heart. He gnashed his teeth and forcefully

staggered, dumbfounded and confused by his sudden

herself, she cautiously asked, "Does your wound

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