Was Quill acting like this because she wanted to leave him?

However, it wouldn't change the fact that Quill was engaged even if he had changed.

Vera closed her eyes and allowed the hot water to wash over her, letting her feel as if her troubles were far away.

Just as she was ready to leave the bathroom, she noticed the numerous hickeys Quill had left on her neck as she walked past the mirror.

Thinking of his actions earlier, Vera gnashed her teeth, infuriated.

That b*stard! Vera wondered if he would continue to kiss and hug her when she went out. How could he continue to be so intimate with her after they'd broken up?

She couldn't even get over it just thinking about it.

Thus, she simply froze in place inside the bathroom.

After a while, a knock came at the door.

"Vivy."

Quill's voice sounded through the door. "Come out when you're done. I'll help you dry your hair."

He wanted to dry her hair for her?

Vera waved her hands dismissively. Quill's precious hands were much more suited to signing billion-dollar contracts and drying his fiancee's hair.

Thus, Quill called out to her again when she did not reply. It was only then Vera reluctantly answered, "Wait, I'm not done."

Then, she remained standing in the bathroom. Fixed on the hickeys on her neck, she wondered how to hide them. There was nothing in the bathroom, and none of her clothes were high collared.

Just as Vera was grappling with her thoughts, the door was pushed open. Startled, she never expected Quill to barge in.

barge in? What if I was showering? You can't just walk in as you please. What if you

grabbing her wrist. "I've already seen

was infuriated, wanting to fling

and dry your hair lest you'll catch

followed Quill out of the bathroom. After that, Quill dried her hair with a towel before he

progressively dried, Vera grew rather sleepy. As soon as Quill finished drying her

the hair dryer only to find Vera had fallen into

how worn out she looked

watched her in silence as he

out Vera's phone and scrolled through the call log and messages. It was all

the SIM card and erased everything

like she was determined to break up with him, but Quill

life, and he believed everything between them could be solved. So

an errant lock of hair on her forehead away

"Sweet dreams."

The next day.

a century. She turned over blearily and felt as if

to be met with a

were pursed into a thin line. The top of his shirt was unbuttoned, giving Vera the feeling that she was looking at something deliciously

hard at the thought before she came back to her senses. How could she be distracted by his looks at

the best chance for her

"Quill!"

frantically waving her hands in front of his

Quill remained

smirked. Perfect! She should hurriedly find her ID

would not let him find her so easily after

bed and

table by his side

when she only spotted his phone and wallet on

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