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 facing

carpet and quietly sat by the

at Stuart, her

happened in

Morwenna felt bewildered.

blank slate, suddenly thrust into a whirlwind of emotions. She wasn't even sure what her feelings for

like Melvin, rescuing her from

But it seemed different.

realized what

It was envy.

the attention Stuart gave to Adelaide. She envied their ability to walk together openly

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

what kind of marriage has

gaze. Despite the pain, she

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

darkness, Stuart opened his

as a specter's, fixed on

almost unsure whether Morwenna was innocent

too direct and vivid, which were unlike anything he had

slowly faded. He'd wait for the banquet to see if she would use the opportunity