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Married a Secret Billionaire Chapter 1943


Morpheus clenched his fists as he stared at Persephone's teary face.

He thought since he could bear the pain that no regular people could bear on the battlefield and boxing ring, there wouldn't be any pain in the world that could hurt him.

Never had he thought there really was.

Her tears hurt him so badly.

Persephone was shaking, and so was he. However, he had to try his best to hold it in.

"What makes me think I can't talk to her like that?" Morpheus scoffed. "You'll have to ask her! She insists on lowering herself to make breakfast for a person like me. She kept clinging onto me... It's her fault that I'm doing this to her!"

Seamus was furious and threw a

took his punch. He staggered into the chair

him, but Morpheus struggled to lift his arms, blocking his fist. Just then, his wounds tore significantly,

shouted and stood

"Sephy—"

again, Seamus!" Persephone pushed him away while wailing, but she did not help

felt like she was a

could not understand it. Did he

had put the medal he had given her under her pillow like a

woke up? Could everything that had transpired the

fist hung in the air—he was shaking

his hand

and

caught up to

alone in the house, releasing a low, cold chuckle. He shed a tear as

on the table, he picked up a

not

burnt and not

was a fried egg, which was also burnt. He preferred

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