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

the carpet and quietly sat by the

at Stuart, her

in

Morwenna felt bewildered.

thrust into a whirlwind of emotions. She wasn't even sure what her feelings for Stuart were. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

like Melvin,

But it seemed different.

she realized what was troubling

It was envy.

She envied their ability to

want her to get hurt, wanted to

marriage has

lowered her gaze. Despite the pain, she stayed quietly by

up on sleep during the day, Morwenna was exhausted and

darkness, Stuart opened his

dangerous as a specter's, fixed

whether Morwenna was

and vivid, which were unlike anything he had

banquet to see if she would use the opportunity