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.

the dim glow of the nightlight, she could see Stuart already in bed, sleeping on his side but

across the carpet and quietly sat

Stuart, her heart

in the

Morwenna felt bewildered.

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like Melvin, rescuing

But it seemed different.

realized what was troubling

It was envy.

to Adelaide. She envied their ability to walk together

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

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her gaze. Despite the pain, she stayed quietly by

unable to catch up on sleep during the day, Morwenna was exhausted and soon fell asleep by the

darkness, Stuart

as a specter's, fixed on the person asleep by his

whether Morwenna was innocent

which were unlike

see if she would use the opportunity to reveal her identity publicly. Morwenna