How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Norbert chuckled, his mustache quivering, "Fine, fine, I won't get mad at you."

He picked a variety show on TV and was engrossed in it.

However, Morwenna couldn't focus on the TV show. Sitting too close to Stuart, she instinctively sat up straight.

Stuart was also distracted. Once again, he caught a whiff of that drowsy scent.

It was closer than before this time.

Since they had agreed to catch a few hours of sleep together last time, Stuart had been too busy to replicate that scent.

His chronic insomnia had been making him increasingly irritable.

Sitting so close, with her soft hand tightly holding his, Stuart slowly closed his eyes.

The variety show on TV burst into laughter, and unconsciously leaning toward Morwenna, Stuart fell asleep in the living room.

Morwenna froze as Stuart's breathing whispered in her ear.

What on earth was he doing?

they still playing the part of

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was stunned by

knew about Stuart's

for Stuart's insomnia, but

and other people around, Stuart had

last time he saw Stuart and Morwenna sleeping together,

It was Morwenna's doing!

back now." Morwenna tried to get up to see

indicating no need, and

Stuart was the best decision

the person beside her who still hadn't

finally realized he wasn't pretending. He

thought about waking

then, she remembered the irritable and aggressive aura Stuart emitted each time

let him be in return for his cooperation

Stuart slept on.

move

the evening, when the last rays of the setting sun gently covered them, that