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

too well, either, as his physical symptoms were

deep breath, he felt the distinctive heat and dampness

reached the hotel he had booked in the suburbs, far

distance helped him

he experienced nightmares throughout the night. His father appeared on the bloody battlefield once

just stared, conveying with dim, cold eyes that they

I can be with her now,

with an ambiguous smile on his face. "You owe me for the rest of

"No..."

killed your father, and you got so many people to die with

his eyes, his back

arrived at the agreed-upon meeting

charming cafe with a great atmosphere and vibrant

the cafe owner for the privacy he