Married a Secret Billionaire

Seamus was quiet for a moment. "I don't understand what you mean."

"You said that you'd do anything for me."

"This remains the same."

"Does that include hurting me?"

The air went unnervingly silent.

Persephone could clearly see how Seamus' shoulders slouched and his back trembled slightly. Her heart jolted alongside.

Even after learning what Seamus had done, Persephone still kept her hopes. He had grown up with her. Their relationship was different. Parting felt like piercing a capillary from the palm that caused pain to spread uncontrollably. Even with the blood stopped, the scar remained for life.

Persephone said with a serious tone, "Seamus, I believe you won't harm me, right?"

"Of course not," Seamus replied. "Miss, don't overthink it. Get some rest."

"When are we leaving here?"

after tomorrow," he answered

before asking, "Are we really taking the bus? I heard... buses

turned around, giving her a slight smile. "With me around, nothing

like something hit

cry. When she returned to her room, she weakly leaned against the

mockingly. Seamus had said the same thing to Greta—"Nothing

It was absurd.

Catherine had told her about Greta's experiences over

at 16, and the mastermind behind it was none

Greta's inability to speak—he

in Southeast Aciatic. He knew how to concoct drugs. It wouldn't have

Seamus would use

has always been

her. "As for Madame Bailey, he sold her here. By then, Madame Bailey had already lost her voice. You can imagine what happened to her

courageous. She used some means and followed

express her pain upon