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 a loved married

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stunned by the

knew about Stuart's

tried countless remedies for Stuart's insomnia,

blaring and other people around,

Norbert recalled the last time he saw Stuart

It was Morwenna's doing!

gesturing. "You guys rest. I'll head back now." Morwenna tried to get up to see him out, but with Stuart leaning on her, she

her off, indicating no need, and hurried

assured that letting Morwenna marry Stuart was the best

the person beside

he wasn't pretending.

about waking

remembered the irritable and aggressive aura Stuart emitted each time he

sleeping so peacefully, she let him be in

Stuart slept on.

didn't move

when the last rays of the