How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

She was practically itching with envy. All of this should have been hers, if only Morwenna hadn't swooped in and stolen her spot. Somehow, someway, Adelaide was determined to drive Morwenna out. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Distractedly nibbling on her breakfast, Adelaide seized a moment when no one was paying attention to shoot Morwenna a provocative glance. Her eyes seemed to taunt, "See? Not only am I still here at Rosefrost Hollow, but I've made it into the manor. What can you possibly do to me, even if you did marry Stuart?"

Morwenna felt a heavy weight in her chest as she caught Adelaide's gaze. No matter how sweet Stuart was to her now, she couldn't shake off the memory of him choosing Adelaide over her, time and time again. Biting her lip, Morwenna would have kept her silence before yesterday. She would have waited to see Stuart's stance. But things were different now; she might be carrying a baby, and she couldn't just step back.

Turning to Stuart, Morwenna met his eyes, her voice filled with accusation, "Stuart, didn't you say you were sending Adelaide abroad for a while? Why is she back? Did you agree to this?"

answers, now more than ever. Unbeknownst to Stuart,

getting too cocky, daring to publicly question Stuart. How could Stuart possibly explain himself to a

believing her favoritism allowed her to act

seriously hurt. She's back to look after him for a bit." Stuart had explained. In front of everyone, he

got him into trouble at school and offended you, and if Barclay stepped in to sort it out on your behalf, and you

bother with the pretense of sisterly affection. Morwenna's eyes widened. She had been there the day Barclay fought, even sneaking in a kick at Jethro herself. But they hadn't been that harsh, just a few kicks to let off steam. How

protested, "How is that