How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

The moon was a bright beacon in the night sky.

At 2 a.m., Dahlia and Lorna finally gave in to exhaustion and decided to call it a night.

But Keira hadn't made it back yet.

Keira was like a ghost among them, barely noticeable.

Aside from Morwenna, the other two roommates hardly interacted with Keira, much less worried about her.

The only person who cared for Keira had accidentally fallen asleep.

At this hour, the door to the women's restroom near the academic building was locked.

Keira, drenched and trembling, sat curled up in a corner. If you looked closely, you could make out the bruises under her skirt on her shins.

She looked like a small animal that had been tormented, fear and panic in her eyes. After being hurt, she could only shrink into a corner, too scared even to ask for help.

the only one at school who would come to her aid, but those bullies came

belonged to the Phillips family, a fact that meant the bullies

Morwenna had no such backing. Crossing

Keira suffered in silence.

that if she remained passive, the bullies would eventually

was cold and eerie at night, and Keira's clothes were soaked and dirty. Yet, she remained silent, huddled up and enduring until the janitor would unlock the door in the morning. Despite this, Keira

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the janitor, yawning, approached the restroom door, muttering, "Who locked this door? I'm almost

door, a figure darted out, giving her

be in the restroom overnight? Must

just a janitor, sighed

Keira sprinted.

mess she was fleeing from but the fact that Morwenna

Keira's absence might slip past her last night,

dorm, quickly showered to wash off the filth, applied some foundation to hide her bruises, and then stepped

now six, and Morwenna