Married a Secret Billionaire

Seamus stared at her blankly.

Yeah, he had crossed the line first, forgetting that Persephone was a pampered heiress from childhood. Which heiress ever had a good temper?

However, during her time in Flinge, he had personally witnessed her change for Morpheus, leaving him feeling quite uneasy.

Seamus silently lowered his head, saying nothing.

Persephone vented her frustrations at him, releasing pent-up emotions. However, upon reflection, a twinge of guilt crept in as she observed his current state.

"Alright, get out and wait for me!" she muttered. "You didn't really want to watch the match anyway. Why suffer? Go outside and get some fresh air!"

Seamus glanced at her and coldly turned away.

a wave

had been divided into two parts—one tethered to Centrolis, the Hamertons, and teenage years spent with Seamus. The other

her eyes. This was the way of prayer she had adopted

her heart, wishing for Morpheus' success in the match. She hoped that everything would unfold smoothly for him henceforth and then... for him to erase her

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and shouts, like waves rising one after another, swept

opponent on the other side flaunted his heavily tattooed arms as some kind of demonstration. Meanwhile, his pierced lip curled into a

him a

race, with the towering stature characteristic of individuals with diverse backgrounds. Even before the

the atmosphere, Morpheus remained cold. He silently watched his opponent,