Fletcher quickly made his exit; another minute of witnessing the couple's nauseating display of affection, and he might have gone blind.

Stuart noticed Morwenna zoning out a bit. He leaned over and reassured her, "Don't be scared, kiddo. You're going to see a lot more later on in life, and I hope you're never scared of me."

Morwenna thought for a moment, then beamed a radiant smile. "I'm not scared of you. I like you."

Even though she knew Stuart could be harsh and calculative, it seemed she wasn't frightened at all.

In her heart, the impression of Stuart as a good person was deeply etched.

Hearing her say she liked him brought a slight uplift to the corners of his eyes, his face brightening with pleasure.

Morwenna didn't realize what it meant to witness Stuart's wounds up close, to understand the stories behind them.

It implied that Stuart wasn't keeping her at a distance anymore. He was ready to let her into his world, ready to show her even the darkest parts, step by step.

simply felt that Stuart was

bitterness and obediently swallowed down her herbal tea

sip and grimaced

tea was Fletcher's prescription, meant to replenish her after losing too

didn't mind taking herbal tea, but drinking it sip by sip made

handsome Stuart, she couldn't help but protest, "Stuart, can I please drink it by myself?" sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ

other in a cast from a fracture. It was clear she wouldn't be able to handle the cup herself anytime soon,

expression turned even more sour, and in frustration, she blurted out, "Oh come on, Stuart, this is like torture! Do you even know how bitter this is? I can hardly stand one gulp, and you expect me to

the dark, uninviting liquid

Morwenna, fearless in so many ways, to dread the bitterness of

Morwenna detested bitterness, never taking such an

made a bold move and kissed Stuart, even

froze, completely

had been drunk, she'd

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