Seamus' roar jolted Fat Jim.

He felt fortunate they were communicating over the phone. He firmly believed Seamus would have no qualms shooting him dead if they were face to face.

"Calm down, Mr. Seamus," he said, falling into a momentary silence before taking a deep breath. "After all, didn't you bring this upon yourself?"

"What did you say?" Seamus gnashed his teeth.

"I've never seen anyone failing to win a woman's heart so hard!" Fat Jim remarked.

"Shut up!" Seamus bellowed, smashing his phone against the wall.

The other two bodyguards exchanged glances before retreating carefully, closing the door.

Despite not being a smoker, Seamus lit a cigarette and took a long puff as he found himself alone in the house.

Memories played in his head.

In Centrolis, at the Hamertons, no matter where they were, Persephone had always been

his most loyal knight.

he understood the gap in their status. He was destined to look up to her

cease to be the prestigious princess if he pulled her into his world. Would

a ferocious grin spread across his face. He laughed louder and louder, seemingly suppressing the rumbling dark clouds in the sky. He would destroy her and remove her sophisticated facade for people to humiliate and trample on her. And then, he would piece her back

be the only

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screamed while struggling. "What are you

his slender arm and turned around to stare

to think fast. What should she do? How

had been to this tiny store with Morpheus before. George

of it and said in a low

through a dimly lit tunnel, navigating numerous

the small and rundown store. As she glanced around, the place

for her to open

nervousness, she forced herself to remain

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