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.

aid kit,

the man who had embraced and kissed her the

your sleep? I prepared breakfast, but Seamus brought food, too. Which

an eerie

luck! This is my first time cooking, so you must try

"W-What's wrong, Morpheus?"

He seemed emotional.

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

on her arms, her disheveled, sweaty hair, her cheerful eyes attempting to uplift

were

two of them in

vivid dream from last

you're a dog stuck in the

Morpheus' heart. He gnashed his teeth and forcefully pushed her

dumbfounded and confused by

calming herself, she cautiously asked, "Does your wound

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