How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

"Morwenna, are you avoiding me?" Stuart's deep and indifferent voice echoed through the room.

Morwenna stopped in her tracks, tacitly admitting the truth.

She could have made an excuse, but lying was never her strong suit. Her face was an open book. It was easier to own up to it.

"Why are you hiding from me?" Stuart asked.

Morwenna frowned, unsure of how to explain.

To be blunt, she found Stuart irresistibly charming.

In her eyes, Stuart was a decent man. Whether it was his occasional gentleness or the times he had come to her aid, each gesture tempted her, not to mention his handsome looks. Several incidents involving Adelaide had cooled her slight infatuation, convincing her to see Stuart merely as a benefactor.

But Stuart kept showing up, pulling her out of the bar and lending her money.

It was getting hard for Morwenna to keep her feelings strictly platonic.

Their relationship was complicated by Adelaide and further tangled by their mutual friend Norbert's issues.

feared that she might eventually fall for him if things continued this way, so avoidance seemed

the most complex she had ever experienced in her

silence made

broke the silence

was coming from Stuart's

phone, and she hadn't dared to ask for

that moment, she hurriedly said, "I...

over and began rummaging

his coat, a hint

Morwenna grabbed the phone without checking the caller

through. "Morwenna, do you think you've won? Do you think Stuart will be yours by getting rid of me? Dream

cooled. "Adelaide, what do

felt she owed Adelaide anything. Despite Adelaide's multiple attempts to hassle her, Morwenna had refrained from retaliating out of respect for

would Adelaide be

myself to Stuart's face! I cut my wrist! But he still forced me to leave

shocked. She hadn't known Adelaide