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.

him vanish, a wave of guilt overwhelmed her once

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

hands and closing her eyes. This was the way of prayer she had

for Morpheus' success in the match. She hoped that everything would unfold smoothly for him

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and shouts, like waves rising one after

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

gave him

the towering stature characteristic of individuals with diverse backgrounds. Even before the match began, he strutted around like a wild beast

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