How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband novel Chapter 143

When Morwenna wasn't in the mood for closeness, she kept her distance.

Previously, her life with Stuart had clear boundaries.

Now, Morwenna had started putting her clothes next to Stuart's in the closet.

After their nightly routines, her towel and toothbrush found their new home next to Stuart's on the bathroom counter.

She felt a tiny thrill in slowly blending into Stuart's life.

Morwenna had planned to wait up for Stuart that night.

But being someone who thrived on routine, without any pressing tasks, she tended to turn in early.

By nine, she was curled up under the covers, fast asleep.

When Stuart finally finished his work and walked into the bedroom, he found Morwenna all snuggled up and sleeping soundly.

The room was filled with a comforting, sleepy aura.

His irritation from the day dissolved quickly.

Then he frowned, feeling perhaps too deeply affected by her presence.

When someone or something affects you deeply, you can become vulnerable.

The girl was just a sleep aid, he thought; he shouldn't rely on her too much.

Morwenna, half-asleep, murmured without opening her eyes, "Goodnight, sir."

Stuart squinted at Morwenna, his gaze not as gentle as she perceived but almost coldly scrutinizing.

Morwenna turned over.

Her blanket slipped, lifting her nightshirt slightly to reveal a stretch of pale stomach.

It was like a little rabbit exposing its belly to a predator, vulnerable to a deadly bite.

The girl seemed utterly unguarded around him.