How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Stuart had been through this kind of minor scrapes more times than he could count. But there was Morwenna, visibly distressed on the sidelines, unable to contain her worry as she said to Fletcher, "Be careful

He's lost a lot of blood."

"Don't worry, it's just superficial. A bit of blood is no big deal," Fletcher reassured her.

"But even superficial wounds hurt!"

Fletcher paused for a moment.

Was Stuart afraid of pain?

To Stuart, toughness was a virtue, both towards others and himself.

In their world, the end always justified the means. Discomfort was irrelevant.

Here was Morwenna, worried about Stuart feeling pain.

Fletcher found himself at a loss for words.

at masking his pain or was Morwenna just too

Morwenna was oblivious to Stuart's control and Fletcher's pity. All she saw was Stuart's wound, feeling almost more pain than if the injury were on

removed and placed blood-soaked on a tray that

Hetfield, what's with the staring? You can look at Stuart's naked body at home. Now, could you please find a nurse and

blushed and

Fletcher smirked cunningly.

spoke, "Don't tease

an eyebrow but said

returned with the hospital gown, visibly embarrassed yet tiptoeing to help Stuart dress, careful not

Fletcher

Windcharm Villas tomorrow to change your dressing. Remember, the wound shouldn't get wet for a few days. Should I arrange for someone to stay at Windcharm Villas

never one to stay in the hospital unless absolutely necessary, seemed too impatient to respond, saying, "No need." Fletcher exaggerated his concern, "How can you manage without help? If

this, looked nearly on the verge

at Windcharm Villas, but she thought maybe she should go and take care

from her gaze, easy for anyone to

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