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 reopened, staining

aid kit, but she

a stark contrast to the man who had embraced and

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

an eerie stillness over the

first time cooking, so you must try my food! Don’t you dare touch

“W-What’s wrong, Morpheus?”

He seemed emotional.

spread and the likelihood that the flavors didn’t meet his expectations,

blisters on her arms, her disheveled, sweaty

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two of

vivid dream from last

swan, and you’re a dog

struck Morpheus’ heart. He gnashed his

staggered, dumbfounded and confused by his

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