Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Persephone glanced at Seamus, who was still wrapped in bandages.

"Go back to rest. You are still injured and can't stand for too long," she softly said.

Seamus gazed into the distance and remained silent for a moment before smiling faintly. "Miss, am I useless?"

"What are you saying?!"

"I can't even protect you..."

A sense of guilt crawled over Persephone's heart like ivy on a wall.

"Don't be like this." She looked at him. "If not for you this time, I wouldn't know what terrible things might have happened... Seamus, thankfully, you're by my side."

"Really?" Seamus turned around.

Seamus looked even gloomier, like thick dark clouds on

you had to choose between me and Morpheus, who

taken aback, her hands subconsciously fiddling with

one you like, and I, to put it nicely, am your bodyguard. Bluntly speaking, I'm just a dog of the

"Seamus!"

had galloped around the

said they, as professionals, wouldn't dare to use that method to save someone. And Seamus, at that time, was just a teenage boy. He could have easily lost his life to the horse's hooves, yet

His voice was hoarse. "Don't

on healing first. Right now, your health is the most important

Wynn, arranging to meet him

a moment, then carefully dressed up before arriving on time. As he entered a dark corner of the bar, there was only one table there, oddly out

only half a cup of lukewarm water. His countenance

sat opposite him but immediately stood