How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

The man flung out by Morwenna had his arm twisted and broken, a serious injury to his waist to boot.

Another one received a headbutt so fierce, he might as well have a concussion.

These thugs had kidnapped Stuart, and Morwenna was relentless in her attack, aiming to end the fight swiftly.

Out of five, three were already out of the fight.

The silence hung heavy for a moment in the abandoned warehouse.

Morwenna had never been formally trained in combat. Her fighting skills were honed in the wild, wrestling with beasts in the backwoods.

She fought with a raw ferocity that made it impossible to predict her next move.

Just as she was about to continue her assault, the sinister man with an eyepatch had somehow moved behind Stuart, pressing a switchblade against his throat, his voice cold and threatening, "Stop, or I kill him!"

who had been

got quite the nerve, girl. Now, drop that iron

tighter, not moving an

slightly, causing fresh blood to stream from an old wound on

hand clattered to the

Stuart before. She stood,

man with the eyepatch broadened his grin, "That's more like it. Now, stay put, no funny business, or I slit his throat

goon still capable of fighting, "Tie her

about if I need rescuing? They wouldn't dare kill me. This was all a setup, a trap using myself as bait.

threatening as he pushed the blade in harder.. "What are you saying, Stuart? What

As long as I'm alive, you have a chance to walk away from this. If anything

schemer. There was probably

was his