How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Since finding the root of the problem, Stuart had no further use for Morwenna. In a hasty move, he pushed her aside.

Groggy from sleep, Morwenna nearly tumbled to the floor.

Rubbing her eyes, she looked at Stuart, puzzled and disoriented.

"Out," Stuart commanded, his voice deep and stern.

Morwenna was bewildered. After all, Stuart had arranged for her to sleep there as per their agreement. And at the time, he was dismissing her with such hostility.

What was with the attitude? She felt like punching him again!

Morwenna had thought sharing a bed signified a step toward a closer relationship, that perhaps she and Stuart could start to get along peacefully.

to dislike her more after spending a night in the same bed. He began to make life increasingly difficult

her replace all the drapes in the house, a task that kept her up

fool could see Stuart was deliberately

and no matter how terrible Stuart's attitude was,

Stuart." She kept reminding herself

every detail of her duties at Windcharm Villas, taking everything down

three days, having the carpets professionally cleaned weekly, and handling Stuart's laundry, suits, shirts, and ties, with dry cleaning, while materials like silk and cashmere needed hand-washing. Stuart disliked parsley, broccoli, sausage, and more. He was

matter what Stuart threw at her, Morwenna gritted her teeth

getting his hands dirty, but with Morwenna, he resorted to the simplest forms of harassment, hoping she would give up

up. For Norbert's sake, she could endure a

clear to Morwenna. Stuart

continued until

day. Morwenna decided it was time to talk with Stuart. She didn't mind keeping up their