How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Stuart's face fell.

Morwenna was the kindest soul you could ever meet.

Always optimistic and cheerful, she saw the good in everyone and everything.

When she said she liked him, what she liked was just a facade he put on.

He felt like a rat lurking in the dark sewers, shamelessly reaching for the sunlight.

And now, with Yara speaking out, what would Morwenna think?

Instinctively, Stuart hid his blood-stained hands behind his back.

He had always embraced his darker, bloodthirsty side. The sight of blood only spurred his excitement and madness. This was the first time he ever felt the need to hide it, fearing judgment.

Norbert, concerned, glanced at Morwenna beside him and barked at Yara, "Shut it."

Phineas and Sabrina exchanged glances, sensing an opportunity.

With her eyes swollen from tears, Sabrina softly said, "Stuart, we'll pay back the money, okay? You've made your point. Let me take Reuben to the hospital, yeah? After all, we're family. We don't want this ending in a tragedy, right?"

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stepped forward from behind Norbert, locking eyes with

even need to ask? Look at his hands, they're covered in blood. Finally seeing him for who he really is, huh? If I were you, I'd talk some sense into him. We're all Hetfields here, why take

Yara a sharp,

shut her

ignored Yara, focusing only on

sank. He hadn't yet fixed the mess at the fish stall, and now Morwenna

honest gaze, Stuart admitted with a suppressed grunt, "Yes,

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Morwenna kicked

fierce that Reuben, despite being unconscious, jolted awake

Morwenna hauled Reuben up and punched him

conscious, spat out blood mixed

in shock. Sabrina's tears

would restrain Stuart, but Morwenna's actions

now carried a coldness mirroring Stuart's as she

Morwenna