Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

"Persephone!" Christopher shouted, "You better make this clear to me today. Is that person treating you poorly?"

Persephone felt a splitting headache.

How could Morpheus possibly treat her poorly? It was just that his behavior tonight was really unusual.

Christopher stared quietly at her, not pressing for more. After a silent moment, he walked toward the door.

"I'll get a doctor here," he murmured. "Your injuries need immediate attention in case they get infected. Don't worry. I won't gossip about your injury. As for that person... If being with him is really exhausting for you, do you want to consider..."

"No!" Persephone's voice was resolute, making Christopher's heart clench.

"I understand your kind intentions and appreciate your concern for me." She looked up at him. "But being with him is not tiring for me at all. Today was just an accident. He wasn't like this before."

"Don't let your infatuation cloud your judgment and think he's perfect everywhere!" Christopher sighed. "By the way, could there be something he's hiding from you?"

"What?"

he came to Southeast Aciatic, he changed?" Christopher raised a brow. "Did he get possessed when he

at

palace? How about you bring your boyfriend

making things sound more and more

of spiritualists in the royal family has

out, but inadvertently, she

rampant with sorcery. Sometimes, these mysterious

to the palace. If she wanted to bring him, she would have to get his consent

and closed her eyes. Her wound

Persephone slowly opened her eyes, instinctively reaching for

were all from

was afraid she was hurt, yet he was the one who

heart softened. She called Morpheus, and he instantly

hoarse, perhaps from a sleepless

to still be upset, coldly asking, "Why

"Sephy, I—"