Married a Secret Billionaire

"Morpheus!" Persephone exclaimed. She couldn't tear her eyes away from the screen. "Where are you right now? I'll pick you up?"

"No need." He managed a forced smile. "It's late. It's not safe for you to be out. Let's—"

"It's safe, very safe!"

As she spoke, she swiftly changed her clothes.

After emerging from the changing room, she picked up her phone and grinned at him. "Morpheus, I—"

He gently interrupted, "Sephy, you really don't have to pick me up. I have a place to stay."

"But you're not familiar with Southeast Aciatic!"

"It's alright." He smiled. "Be a good girl and go to bed. We'll meet tomorrow."

"But..."

Persephone was visibly upset as she wanted to see him right now.

Didn't he feel the same? Which couple could wait to see their partner in the same city after being apart for so long?

"Okay." Resigned, she acknowledged his character. Nobody could change his mind once he decided on something. "Promise me that we will meet tomorrow."

"I promise."

gently and hung

either, as his physical symptoms

he felt the distinctive heat

hotel he had booked in the suburbs, far from the

distance helped

nightmares throughout the night. His father appeared

scoff or mock him. He just stared, conveying with dim, cold

I can be with her now, right?" Morpheus

an ambiguous smile on his face. "You owe me for the rest of your life, Morpheus.

"No..."

so many people to die with me. Their souls will not forgive

his eyes, his back

next day, Persephone arrived at the agreed-upon meeting

a great atmosphere and vibrant flowers blooming in

had paid the cafe owner for