How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Back when things were simpler, Stuart kind of thought that Morwenna was a bit of a schemer, her tears nothing more than a clever disguise.

Now, reflecting on the past, Stuart felt nothing but a heavy weight on his heart. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

After carefully applying ointment to Morwenna's wound, Stuart suddenly grabbed a pair of scissors meant for cutting bandages and sliced a cut across his own palm. Morwenna, clutching a throw pillow, didn't even realize what happened until she saw Stuart's palm bleeding. She gasped, "Stuart, what are you doing?"

Stuart's voice was heavy with emotion. "This hand has hurt you."

It's like walking through the darkest abyss, then finally finding a glimmer of warmth. He wouldn't allow anyone to harm Morwenna, not even himself. Stuart nonchalantly wrapped his palm with some bandage as if it was nothing.

Morwenna puffed up her cheeks in anger.

She wobbled to her feet on the bed, and Stuart, not wanting her to fall, stood up to help her.

The next moment, Morwenna flipped him over her shoulder, sending him crashing onto the bed.

Stuart, usually so stoic, was stunned for a few seconds.

her oversized nightgown slipping off one shoulder, revealing more than Stuart expected as she sat on his

tried to pull up the blanket to

stopping him. Her face was still full of anger. "Stuart! You always act like your

leaned closer, Stuart's breathing grew

continued, "Do you have any idea how upset I get seeing you hurt? Norbert Hetfield said it was his fault for not protecting you. I wish I had known you when

Stuart remained silent.

respond, Morwenna, frustrated, bit down on his shoulder. Finding it too tough, she moved

do

felt something snap inside

gripped Morwenna's head gently and pressed

down gently on Stuart's neck, leaving

them over, holding Morwenna tightly

back any