Cinderella And The Billionaire. Marion Lennox

      ‘Yes, but some of them have chocolate coating. Yay.’ She investigated with him. ‘Plus, here’s a fishing line and a lure. By the time you have the fire going, I’ll have fish to cook.’

      ‘Right,’ he said dryly.

      ‘You doubt me? I may not be able to deliver you to your island without sending you up in flames but I was born with a fishing line in my hands. Watch this space.’

      ‘And we’d cook it how?’

      ‘Seaweed and ash,’ she said. ‘Don’t they teach you anything in law school?’

      ‘Apparently not,’ he said faintly. ‘Henry,’ he called. ‘Do you want to help me make a fire, or watch Meg fish?’

      And that was a no-brainer. Henry headed straight for Meg. And as dog and boy clambered over the rocks toward them, Matt thought, He looks almost happy.

      He’d never seen Henry look happy.

      It was almost enough to make a burned boat and a night on a deserted island worthwhile.