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

Stuart's sleeping troubles better

remedies for Stuart's insomnia,

the TV blaring and other people

he saw Stuart and Morwenna sleeping together, and it

It was Morwenna's doing!

a tender smile, silently gesturing. "You guys rest. I'll head back now." Morwenna tried to get up to

her off, indicating no need, and

letting Morwenna marry Stuart was the

looked at the person beside her

wasn't

thought about waking

the irritable and aggressive aura Stuart emitted each time

peacefully, she let him be in return

Stuart slept on.

didn't move

the evening, when the last rays of the setting sun gently