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.

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

and

her heart felt

much had happened in the

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

was like Melvin, rescuing her from

But it seemed different.

watching Stuart, she realized what was troubling

It was envy.

to Adelaide. She envied their ability to walk together openly

want her to get hurt, wanted to try being husband and wife with

of marriage

Despite the pain, she

straight, unable to catch up on sleep during the day, Morwenna was exhausted and

darkness, Stuart

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

Morwenna was innocent or

emotions were too direct and vivid, which were unlike anything he

the banquet to see if she would use the opportunity to