How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Unable to soothe Morwenna, Stuart placed his hands on her shoulders and leaned in for a kiss, silencing her tears with his own. He couldn't bear to see her cry anymore. Tears brimmed in Morwenna's eyes as she looked at Stuart, her eyes red and watery, much like a little rabbit. Why would he kiss her while she was crying?

Caught off guard, Morwenna's fingers accidentally struck the piano keys. The discordant notes broke the intimate atmosphere in the music room. Stuart released Morwenna. "There, no more tears." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Stuart, everyone's been so kind to me. Is this all real? How can I deserve so much?"

"It's all real. You deserve the best."

began to teach her how to play the piano, her fingers

while, Stuart played a piece for her. Morwenna didn't recognize the piece, but it felt like the kind of music you'd hear at a wedding on TV. She sat beside Stuart, watching him play, marveling at how handsome he looked from the side. Morwenna's bare feet swung gently as she dreamt about how beautiful their

tormented by her own thoughts, sat alone, her mind racing with wild speculations. What were they doing in the music room? Had Morwenna thrown herself at Stuart because of the expensive piano he gave her? Was Stuart so kind to Morwenna because she had seduced him? As Adelaide's thoughts spiraled out of control, she heard the clumsy piano playing from the music room, followed by the wedding march. Since Morwenna couldn't play, the music must be Stuart's doing. Adelaide felt

Stuart, after all! How could he, just like any ordinary man, play the piano for a woman? She

Adelaide refused to lose Stuart. Without him, she couldn't go

knocked on the music room door. With a warm smile, she entered like the lady of the

her smile faded. Despite Morwenna's clear discomfort, Adelaide pressed on. She placed the fruit on the table, standing close to Stuart. Her low-cut dress