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.

aid, but those bullies came from wealthy and influential families. Keira

to the Phillips family, a fact that meant the bullies would only go so far,

Morwenna had no such backing. Crossing

Keira suffered in silence.

believing that if she remained passive, the bullies would eventually get bored

soaked and dirty. Yet, she remained silent, huddled up and enduring until the janitor

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restroom door, muttering, "Who locked

door, a figure

in the restroom overnight?

being just a janitor,

Keira sprinted.

the dirt or mess she was fleeing from but the fact that Morwenna would be

absence might slip past her last

filth, applied some foundation to hide her bruises,

and Morwenna was waking