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?"

as he came to Southeast Aciatic, he changed?" Christopher raised a brow. "Did

glared at

are spiritualists in our palace? How about you bring your boyfriend over and let a spiritualist take a look

sound

of spiritualists in the royal family has been a tradition for hundreds of years. It's just never

pushed him out, but inadvertently, she took his words to

heard that Southeast Aciatic was rampant

If she wanted to bring him, she would

and closed

cozy room, and Persephone slowly opened her eyes, instinctively reaching for her

were all

He was afraid she was hurt, yet he was the one who had caused her pain the

read them, her heart softened. She called

perhaps from a

sound of his voice, Persephone's heart fluttered slightly. She pretended to

"Sephy, I—"