How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Morwenna shot Stuart a look as if he were some kind of lecher.

Stuart rolled his eyes at her. "Relax. I'm not interested in little girls like you."

Morwenna pouted. "So, we're just going to sleep beside each other. That's it?"

"Yep."

"Can I sleep in the middle of the bed, with a pillow between us?"

"Sure."

"And instead of paying back the orchids, can I plant some vegetables in the backyard?"

Stuart's face darkened with impatience. "Whatever you want."

Seeing Stuart on the brink of losing his temper, Morwenna quickly agreed.

She reassured herself internally. After all, she and Stuart were married, so sharing a bed was only natural.

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and

a scent like cedar wood,

she couldn't understand why Stuart would agree to the arrangement

mole near his eye, which somehow made his cold gaze all the more enchanting, as

warming. She thought she might still have a

and Morwenna soon

could get this girl into bed with a

that

fell asleep in front of

one dared to rest too close to

sleeping beside him as resting beside a venomous

long while, listening

his tense mood softened, and

making a phone call, Norbert decided

Villas, he tiptoed up to Stuart's room. Pushing the door open, he peeked inside and

was much faster than he'd

of frivolity masking a cold, hardened interior, unlikely ever to trust enough to marry or have children. So, he resorted to such extreme measures to get Stuart