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.

seemed to shield her from the noise

jacket, Morwenna didn't resist. Instead, she felt

raised his voice. "Shut up,

hit mute instantly,

was barely conscious and said coldly, "Don't touch

Stuart was interested in the woman and quickly responded, "Sure, sure, Mr. Hetfield, I won't

Stuart left the room with

scent of cologne on Stuart, reminiscent

helped the

initially claimed it was her choice, but he

a good man. Maybe he

seen such scenes far too often to

thing he couldn't bear was concerning her. He regretted exposing Morwenna to such vile darkness. There were many ways to teach her about reality without subjecting her to such filth. The world was

to Stuart's clothes,

looked ghostly, showing just how much her faith had been rattled. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website

until Stuart removed the jacket from her head and sunlight fell upon them that Morwenna returned to