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.

Vera became nervous in an

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

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 still thinking about nonsense." That's right. His words struck her

was already by her side. Why was

her arms around his waist. She buried her face in his chest and

he was hers. What else did she have to

never been anyone else,

raised his hand once more, wanting to rest it on her head. He withdrew after he thought of something. Instead, he wrapped his arms around her

The next day.

Her eyelids were so heavy that she could hardly open them. Although she heard the sound, her sleepiness had automatically blocked

Knock, knock...

Knock...

knocking didn't

them, not even a

under the quilt; only her head and face could

on the door as she was frowning slightly; she even wrinkled her nose. It seemed

seem to dare to sleep. Later, she quietly called him a few times; Quil 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

continued, it was going to

expression on his face. He didn't make a sound as he got out of bed and walked

Knock, knock...

continued. The closer Quill got to the

as to who

that Vera would be woken

Crack!

it was

Lauren.

in, Quill's movement was@ven faster

"What's the matter?"

to be so cold. She had forgotten what she was going to say and could only stammer, "I...just want to... see if