How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

As soon as Morwenna blurted it out, she regretted it.

Stuart was notoriously picky about his food; he probably wasn't going to be thrilled about the egg.

But Stuart just arched an eyebrow slightly. He didn't respond, but with a touch of his usual haughtiness, he took a seat on the small stool nearby.

It was a tiny stool, one Morwenna used to rest on when she was tired.

With Stuart's long legs folded on it, it almost seemed too small for him, almost beneath his dignity.

Morwenna paused, wondering if this meant he was willing to eat after all.

She peeled the boiled egg and brought it to Stuart's lips.

Just a plain boiled egg.

Stuart didn't really like it, but he opened his mouth anyway.

Morwenna had never fed someone like this, hand to mouth, and Stuart ended up biting her finger.

He realized immediately, not biting hard, more like a gentle kiss on Morwenna's finger.

a mousetrap, nearly dropping the egg in

up at her, his gaze filled with

Morwenna stammered,

before and remembered

her surprise, Stuart simply said,

words. She had

a bit dry, so she thoughtfully

BBQ joint, came over in a mood for gossip, "Oh, Morwenna, your boyfriend here is quite the looker, handsomer than any celebrity my

perfect gentleman, and politely said, "Thank

lady was friendly and chatty, asking, "So, young man, where

one dared to ask Stuart such personal

in a good mood and

have good benefits. You

"It serves its purpose."

house? Where's your family from? Housing prices in Rosefrost Hollow are sky-high; if you can't afford it here, you could always earn some money and buy back where you're from." "My family's old house is

Hetfield estate was in a more ecological setting, not quite the

in the city. Morwenna's a smart girl, got into Rosefrost University and all. How old are you, by the way?" Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters