Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Cough, cough!

Come back!

Vera quickly erased those distracting thoughts and slowly raised her phone.

What a joke! Although this kind of photo was misleading, they finally had an opportunity to take photos together. What was more, Quill was the one who suggested. Even if people thought otherwise, she would not let go of this opportunity, alright?

Although Vera had worked up to it, her heart still skipped a beat when the camera was facing them.

Perhaps it was because the light was too bright, or maybe it was just her emotions. She felt that Quill's gaze was cool, and he looked extraordinarily handsome. He had his arm around her, and she fit right into his broad shoulders.

This scene looked so harmonious.

Click...

Unknowingly, Vera had taken several shots, but they were all the same.

She couldn't help but want to take more, but at the same time, they were all the same. She wasn't sure if Quill would laugh at her if she took too many of them.

So Vera quickly put her phone away after a few shots. She still felt a little disappointed.

"What's wrong?" She wore her feelings on her sleeves, so Quill could easily tell how she felt at a glance.

Vera pursed her lips and whispered, "If I had known, I would have taken more photos when we were out earlier."

Quill looked at the girl in his arms and couldn't help but tousle her hair. "Then take more photos when we go out tomorrow. You can take as much as you want, okay?"

"Really?" Vera looked at him nervously. "Would you think I'm annoying?"

Quill did not reply her immediately. Instead, he looked at her helplessly.

an instant. Would he really

mind wander, Vera felt a flick on her forehead. She covered it with her

as many photos as you want; you're still overthinking. Can't you have a little more confidence in yourself? I'm already by your side; you're

already by her side. Why was she

her arms around his waist. She buried her face

was hers. What else did she have

least there had never been anyone else,

after he thought of something. Instead, he wrapped his arms around her shoulders and held

The next day.

door in her sleep. But she was so sleepy... Her eyelids were so heavy that she could hardly open them. Although she heard the sound, her sleepiness had automatically blocked out the outside

Knock, knock...

Knock...

knocking

his eyes; there was only silence under them, not even a hint of mistiness. He glanced sideways at the sleeping

hid under the quilt; only her head and

was frowning slightly; she even wrinkled her

was worried that she was nervous, so he could only pretend to be asleep. He knew she had gone to the bathroom several times in the middle of the night and didn't manage

it was going to

sat up, a cold expression on his face. He didn't make a sound as he

Knock, knock...

closer Quill got to the door, the more he

as to who it

Vera

Crack!

it was a

Lauren.

as she was about to walk in, Quill's movement was@ven faster and only left a

"What's the matter?"

she was going to say and could only stammer, "I...just want to...