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.

the role of her boyfriend, all because she had saved

her head, dismissing the flurry

his shirt, his slender hands

refined elegance,

even redder as she accepted the chicken wings

soft lips, and he chuckled softly, clearly enjoying the

initial hesitation vanished. Initially, she had planned to just grab a roll for lunch, planning

for both to enjoy

you should eat too. Don't just

you find it spicy? Do you want

no, I'm so sorry, I accidentally bit your

one for noise, but at this moment, listening

on his finger seemed to

An hour later.

set aside a few wings for Orson,

was impressive; leaving

mistook the scene for a

tongue, "Sir, are you full? If so, let's head out. We're attracting

tenderness in his eyes left

"Full now, let's go."

Morwenna took Stuart's