How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Stuart gave Morwenna a look that was somewhere between a smirk and a smile.

"Just the other day, I was the one helping you drink water. What's wrong with that?"

"That was... that was because I was injured."

"No worries, you're still not fully healed."

Morwenna's cheeks flushed red at his words.

She suddenly remembered her days in the hospital - Stuart hadn't just helped her with drinking water but with getting dressed and even putting on her socks.

Her injuries hadn't fully healed, but neither had Stuart's. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

His shirt was buttoned up to the top, hiding the still-recovering wounds on his neck.

His body, already marked by scars, bore new ones.

Yet, Stuart had insisted on taking care of her in the past days, refusing to take no for an answer.

Morwenna figured it was because she had saved Stuart's life.

role of her boyfriend, all because she

her head, dismissing the flurry

at Stuart, she saw him roll up the sleeves of his shirt, his slender hands

of refined elegance, he began to debone the

face turned even redder as she

lips, and he chuckled softly, clearly

had planned to just grab a

for both to enjoy to their hearts'

you should eat too. Don't just focus on feeding

spicy? Do you

I'm so sorry, I accidentally bit

this moment, listening to Morwenna's constant chatter seemed quite pleasant to

bite marks on his finger

An hour later.

wings for Orson, and

was impressive;

scene for a competitive

playful stick of her tongue, "Sir, are you full? If so, let's head out. We're attracting a lot of attention." With Morwenna getting too close in her whisper, Stuart naturally reached out with a napkin

eyes left

"Full now, let's go."

left, Morwenna