How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Keira shook her head again.

Morwenna then made her way to the bathroom alone.

It was a routine for Morwenna to rise early, too early for any of her roommates to join her for breakfast. She had grown accustomed to their absence, so Keira's refusal didn't faze her.

But it struck Morwenna then, Keira hardly ever said no to her. Whatever the situation, Keira was always the first to nod along, whether she was truly on board or not. Feeling a bit grimy from the previous night's neglect, Morwenna hurried to the shower, brushing her teeth twice for good measure. Only then did she feel somewhat presentable.

Without waking the others, she grabbed a quick breakfast at the cafeteria and headed to her usual spot for some French language practice.

Her pronunciation still carried a hint of an accent, but after listening to Stuart's readings the night before, everything seemed to flow a bit smoother today.

Recalling Stuart's voice, Morwenna blushed. When had she become so reliant on him?

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usual. After morning classes and a brief break, she tried reaching

If Keira had plans, she'd have told Morwenna in advance. It was unlike her to just go off

feared Keira might have injured herself again and was too scared to seek help. Remembering Keira's timetable, Morwenna set off

checked nearby classrooms to no avail; by now, most students had

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