How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Stuart had been restless, ignoring his company and focusing entirely on digging into Morwenna's past.

Driven by a need for absolute certainty, he sent people to the small town where Morwenna grew up, intent on uncovering every detail of her life.

Unable to sleep, he decided to stay awake.

In the dead of night, the atmosphere at Windcharm Villas grew tense as Stuart became increasingly aggressive, a testament to the profound impact Morwenna had on him. He had grown dependent on the tranquility she brought him, fearing what might happen if she ever discovered his vulnerabilities and used them against him.

Villas. The darkness seemed too apt a breeding ground for his darkest thoughts. Looking out from his second-floor window, Stuart noticed a patch in the garden where the first sprouts of what Morwenna had

of Norbert's usual cold demeanor, but because of the changes

watching over Stuart, her life revolving around him. She knew him better than he knew

to upset Stuart? Our family's deal with the Hetfield family is off! You better apologize if you've messed up. Your brother's grades

finer pieces from him in return. Overwhelmed, Adelaide screamed in frustration and smashed a glass against the wall. "Enough! Why must I always be the one to deal with Stuart? WHY?" Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and

taken aback at first, then angrily insisted, "Why? Because you once saved Stuart's life and he owes our family. It's just small favors, nothing serious. It's not that Stuart isn't up for it. You're

you ask for more. Stuart is