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.

Stuart already in bed, sleeping on his side but facing the couch this

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Morwenna felt bewildered.

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But it seemed different.

she realized what was troubling

It was envy.

attention Stuart gave to Adelaide. She envied their ability to walk

didn't hate her, didn't want her to get hurt, wanted to try being

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her gaze. Despite the pain, she stayed quietly by

for two days straight, unable to catch up on sleep during the day,

Stuart opened his

fixed on the person asleep by his

Morwenna was innocent

were too direct and vivid, which were

He'd wait for the banquet to see if she would use the opportunity to reveal her identity publicly.