Married a Secret Billionaire

Morpheus paused, and she quickly released his hand, her face flushed red.

Even if he were slow, he understood what that meant for a girl.

Morpheus admitted he was in a daze for a moment, but after those few seconds, he became even more certain about missing a certain someone. Unfortunately, that person was in another country, and he couldn't overcome everything to go see her.

"Mr. Orton, I'm sorry." Rebecca lowered her head.

"It's fine." He chuckled. "I've troubled you."

"I'm not afraid of trouble!"

"But I am." He lowered his voice. "Trouble is something you only add to the most important person in your life."

"Huh?" Rebecca seemed a bit puzzled.

Morpheus smiled. It was a phrase Persephone had taught him. -

Morpheus' POV:

stop taking the medicine myself and exhausted myself with intense training, trying to sleep more peacefully. But

insomnia all night. The lack of sleep makes me irritable, drained during the day, and restless

time off in such

the gym, Rebecca found my residence one day. I was a bit surprised when she knocked on my door because,

That day.

I live?" Morpheus was a

was carrying. She had bought a lot, and it was quite heavy. He felt awkward keeping her standing

you are determined." She laughed. "You don't live in

into the living room while

your home. Why are you so tense?" She gestured to the couch and smiled. "Can

"Oh, of course..."

sit down and poured some water.

have any