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

wasn't feeling too well, either, as

breath, he felt the distinctive heat and dampness of the

reached the hotel he had booked in the suburbs, far

distance helped him calm

the night. His father appeared on

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

be with her now,

father looked at him with an ambiguous smile on his face. "You owe me for the rest of your life, Morpheus. You killed

"No..."

killed your father, and you got so many people to die with me. Their souls will

opened his eyes, his back drenched in cold

day, Persephone arrived at the agreed-upon

atmosphere and vibrant flowers

cafe owner for the