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!"

had been gaining

girl. Now, drop

it tighter, not moving an

man smirked sinisterly and pressed the blade slightly, causing fresh blood to stream

hand clattered

stood, tense and ready, like

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

ordered the only goon still capable of fighting, "Tie

I needed you to come for me? Did you think about if I need rescuing? They wouldn't dare kill me. This was all a setup, a trap using myself as bait. Look how easily these fools

the blade in harder.. "What are you saying, Stuart? What do you mean by

knife away from me. As long as I'm alive, you have a chance to walk away from this. If anything happens to me, none of you will make it out alive." Such words might be dismissed as a joke coming

Stuart, the infamous schemer. There was probably

his plan