Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Persephone jolted, pulling herself back to the present, and gasped. She glanced around the room, then gazed into the distance.

This place was far from where Morpheus lived. Essentially, it was like one was in the north of the city and the other in the south.

Perhaps Seamus had chosen this place to keep her separated from Morpheus.

Persephone felt like there was a huge weight on her heart.

Soon after, Catherine brought back the herbs, and the kitchen was filled with the scent of medicinal brew. Once the herbal soup was ready, Persephone carried a bowl and gently knocked on Seamus' door.

Seamus was changing his bandage. When he saw Persephone come in, his hand jolted, causing his wound to reopen and stain the fresh bandages with blood.

"Don't move!" Persephone hastily set down the bowl. "Let me help you."

Seamus wanted to refuse, but she firmly held his hand. Her eyes were red like she was going to cry.

"I'm sorry..." she stammered after a moment.

hurriedly reassured her, "Miss, what are you

of me." Tears streamed down Persephone's face. "If I hadn't been stubborn and insisted on coming to

fault," Seamus murmured. "I failed to arrange things properly again, letting those two take advantage

were those two

have left long ago. Look, you've already attracted the local underworld's attention. They might have

unable to look at

continued. "If it weren't for

nothing to do with Morpheus!" Persephone blurted, "It's all because of me that you've

sighed. "You're still

utterly disappointed in her. However,

of you." Persephone spoke softly. "But... please don't mention Morpheus again. Give me your

eyes flashing with an

"What's wrong?"

paused. "Let's not tell them

"Why?"