How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

No matter how grim Stuart's expression was, the play had to go on.

It all started at a movie premiere. A wealthy young man, from the moment he laid eyes on the actress on stage, was utterly smitten. His open-hearted pursuit, against her cool indifference, lit up the audience with intrigue and admiration.

Murmurs spread through the crowd.

"I swear, I'm gonna cry. The guy's totally lovesick."

"And she's just ice, isn't she? Turning down a catch like him."

"If I were as gorgeous as she is, I'd play hard to get too."

Stuart's brooding mood lifted slightly at the scene unfolding on stage.

But soon, the atmosphere shifted, the background darkening.

The old-money rules forbade the young heir from falling for an actress.

Family objections, society's gossip. Despite the negativity, the young man remained positive.

ensued after an aerial raid during one

terrified cabby bolted, leaving chaos in his

standing out against the backdrop of the

rushed to her side, pulling her to

the dust and disarray, her

hand. Morwenna, seeing

Stuart, always there to

tip piercing his palm, ink staining his fingers in a strangely beautiful

accident he'd engineered, not out of malice, but a misguided attempt to win Morwenna's affection with

ink, his eyes darkened

it was all based on a lie... A lie that might come crashing down

if you're not enjoying the play, we could switch to another performance."

more but chose

the weight of his presence was

been putting Mr. Hetfield to sleep, now rendering him