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.

kind, even playing the role of her boyfriend, all because she had

head, dismissing the flurry

up the sleeves of his shirt, his slender hands reaching the wings - he looked absolutely

in a gesture of refined elegance, he began to debone

he fed them directly to Morwenna. Her face turned even redder as

her soft lips, and he chuckled softly, clearly enjoying the

planned to just grab a

than enough for both to enjoy

you should eat too. Don't just

find it spicy?

sorry, I accidentally bit your finger.

wasn't one for noise, but at this moment, listening

marks on his finger seemed

An hour later.

wings for Orson, and the rest was devoured

appetite was impressive;

the scene

whispered with a 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

tenderness in his eyes left

"Full now, let's go."

left, Morwenna