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?

still playing the part of

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was stunned

one knew about Stuart's sleeping troubles better

countless remedies for Stuart's insomnia, but none had

the TV blaring and other people around,

the last time he saw Stuart and Morwenna sleeping together, and it

It was Morwenna's doing!

I'll head back now." Morwenna tried to get up to see him out,

indicating no need, and hurried

Stuart was

left, Morwenna looked at the person beside her who

he wasn't pretending. He was genuinely

about

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

sleeping so peacefully, she let him be in return

Stuart slept on.

didn't move

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