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.

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fact that meant the bullies would

backing. Crossing those

Keira suffered in silence.

believing that if she remained passive,

restroom 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

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yawning, approached the restroom door, muttering, "Who

a figure darted out, giving her quite the

restroom overnight? Must

just a janitor, sighed

Keira sprinted.

fleeing from but

her last night, but she'd

wash off the filth, applied some

was now six, and Morwenna was waking