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“You can add more to the story tomorrow.”

“What?”

Morpheus smirked. “Say I’m not just mediocre but a freak, and I hit you after we were done!”

Persephone was once again slack-jawed, then feigned a smile that didn’t reach her eyes. “Going to such extremes just to keep women away… Quite the strategy. But I’m not injured. Will they believe me?”

Morpheus looked her up and down. “Just say the injury is in a non-visible area.”

“Huh?”

Morpheus held his head. He couldn’t stand her bewildered look anymore. Since she arrived, this was her constant expression.

“Where… Where can’t I be seen?”

“Figure it out yourself!”

“I can’t think of anywhere…”

impatient. “Just say

face flushed as she tried to kick him with her arms

working the

he turned

day, Kourtney and Jim showed

advised. Since she had never done anything like that before, she felt extremely uncomfortable saying those things, almost on the verge

it was this discomfort and embarrassment that made her

matters, half believed her words but couldn’t find any loopholes for the moment.

seemed that no one would

few days with Morpheus in peace.

of anyone before, and he used to eat without much thought. Suddenly having someone

man. They couldn’t even eat together. She was used to eating slowly, balanced meals followed by coffee

a pancake bigger than her face. Persephone struggled to swallow, just taking a few bites randomly before retreating to the

boxing ring at night, he found no food on the table, and Persephone was lying on the couch, staring blankly at the

expression darkened. “No

gaze innocent. “You weren’t back,Books Chapters Are Daily