Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Chapter 1928

Morpheus took considerable time to shake off the impact of Persephone's final decision and comprehend that the

individual he disliked encountering had departed. Persephone had dismissed him, after all.

A foolish smile played on his lips. He had never anticipated that Persephone's ultimate selection would be him.

"Your boyfriend..." He wanted to ask if Seamus was upset, but it seemed silly, so he swallowed the words back.

Persephone glanced at him and gently replied, "He's not my boyfriend."

Morpheus was dumbfounded once more.

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"I introduced him as my good friend. When did I ever say he was my boyfriend?"

"Oh..." Morpheus was still baffled.

Persephone suddenly felt upset. She realized the urgency of leaving Flinge to ease her family's worries. With the

absence of any news about Greta in Flinge, staying longer seemed pointless. Departing sooner might yield new

leads.

Yet, a voice persisted within her blank mind—Morpheus.

She harbored numerous thoughts she wished to express but struggled to articulate. Silently, she entered the room.

Wynn had already organized the kitchen. Upon noticing she returned, he eagerly peeked behind her. However, he

was somewhat disappointed when he spotted Morpheus accompanying her.

"Sephy, your friend... left?" Wynn cautiously asked.

"Hmm?" Persephone paused for a moment, then nodded.

Wynn seemed awkward, forced a smile, and found a reason to leave.

Neither Persephone nor Morpheus paid much attention to Wynn's disappointment. They were preoccupied with

their own thoughts.

Morpheus sat at one end of the couch, turned on the TV, which hadn't been used all year, and aimlessly changed

channels, his mind in disarray.

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Only three days left.

She had said she would bid him a proper farewell, yet he didn't know how to say goodbye. In his life, there had

been no farewells, only abandonments.

"Morpheus."

Suddenly, that gentle voice seeped into his ears, bringing his thoughts back.

"Yeah, what's up?"

"I'll be leaving in three days. Is there anything you want to tell me?"