How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

"Thanks, Dr. Vaughn. I'll head in then. Goodbye."

"Morwenna!"

"Yes? Is there something else?"

"No, nothing. Goodbye."

Fletcher felt like he was losing his mind. At that brief moment, he had almost wanted to warn Morwenna not to give her whole heart to Stuart.

When somebody gives their all, getting stabbed in the back hurts like heck.

Yet, he couldn't sabotage Stuart's plans.

Heavy-hearted, Fletcher walked away.

Morwenna returned to the house.

Stuart was probably already asleep, and she didn't want to wake him by going upstairs. She freshened up in the downstairs guest room and changed into her pajamas before heading up.

She quietly opened the door, leaving her slippers at the entrance and stepping softly on the carpet like a cat, making no sound at all.

she could see Stuart already in bed, sleeping on

carpet and quietly

Stuart, her heart felt

happened in the past few

Morwenna felt bewildered.

a whirlwind of emotions. She wasn't even sure what her feelings for

he was like Melvin, rescuing her

But it seemed different.

watching Stuart, she realized

It was envy.

gave to Adelaide. She envied

said he didn't hate her, didn't want her to get

marriage has room for three

pain,

unable to catch up on sleep

darkness, Stuart

gaze, as dangerous as a specter's, fixed

unsure whether Morwenna

were unlike

in Stuart's eyes slowly faded. He'd wait for the banquet to see if she would use the opportunity to reveal her identity