How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Stuart had always been ruthless.

When he set his mind to something, he went all in with a wild, unfettered determination and not a shred of sympathy or softness.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have earned the nickname "The Beast."

Yet, as Stuart looked at Morwenna, her eyes slightly red and pleading and clutching at him pitifully, something unexpected happened. He felt a pang of compassion. She said she wanted to go home.

The atmosphere in the VIP lounge was still buzzing.

Laughter and banter echoed around them.

The air was thick with the smells of various drinks and the biting scent of cigarettes, like a chaotic feast.

At that moment, Stuart felt the innocent and bright Morwenna shouldn't see this.

He even disliked the idea of others seeing her in that state.

Suddenly, Stuart draped his suit jacket over Morwenna's head and pulled her close into his embrace.

her from the noise and chaos

Morwenna didn't

suddenly raised his voice. "Shut

seemed to hit

she was barely

in the woman and quickly

left the room with Morwenna still in his

Morwenna could see nothing but smell the faint scent of cologne on Stuart, reminiscent of the crisp fragrance

helped the

initially claimed it was her choice, but he

Maybe he couldn't bear

did she know that Stuart had seen such scenes far too

teach her about reality without subjecting her to such filth. The world was of enough pretense and falsity. Morwenna

tightly to Stuart's clothes,

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her head and sunlight fell upon them that Morwenna returned to reality, feeling like