Married a Secret Billionaire

Chapter 1942

“You…”

Persephone’s face drained of color, fueled by anger. The hand gripping the pan trembled with intensity.

Seamus took several deep breaths in an attempt to regain composure. His gaze shifted to Persephone, and he forcefully seized the pan from her grasp, removing her apron before pushing her aside.

Persephone couldn’t recall him ever acting so boldly before!

“Step aside!” he bellowed. “I’ll cook whatever he wants!”

“Seamus—”

Seamus glared at her sternly. “I’ll serve him, alright? Just hoping he’ll let you go and cease his enchantments!”

Unexpectedly, Morpheus’ deep voice echoed. “I’m a humble man. I can’t afford to be served.”

Persephone stood stunned. After sleeping, he had somewhat recovered, but his face still looked pale.

his wounds had

for the first aid kit, but she stopped as he grabbed

contrast to the man who had embraced and kissed her the

clean your wound,” she softly offered. “How was your sleep? I prepared breakfast, but

silent, casting an

maintained a smiling facade, speaking flirtatiously. “You’re in luck! This is my first time cooking, so you must try my food!

“W-What’s wrong, Morpheus?”

He seemed emotional.

and the likelihood that the flavors didn’t meet his

blisters on her arms, her disheveled, sweaty hair, her cheerful eyes attempting to

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fervently wished for just the two of

dream from

you’re a dog stuck in

pang struck Morpheus’ heart. He gnashed his

and confused by his sudden

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