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.

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

grabbing her wrist. "I've already seen

wanting to fling his

done, then go out and dry your

at the sight of Quill's dominance. Then, she reluctantly followed Quill out of the bathroom. After that, Quill dried her hair with a towel before he blow-dried it.

Vera grew rather sleepy. As soon as Quill finished drying

the hair dryer only to find Vera had fallen into a deep

at how worn out she looked despite sleeping a

but pulled the quilt over her and watched her in silence as he sat at the

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

erased everything on her phone. She

with him, but Quill wouldn't let her go

and he believed everything between them could be solved. So if anyone had to give in, he was more than willing to be the

Quill tucked an errant lock of hair on

"Sweet dreams."

The next day.

a century. She turned over blearily and felt

her eyes, only to be met with a closeup of

and his lips were pursed into a thin line. The top of his shirt was unbuttoned, giving Vera

came back to her senses. How could she be distracted by his looks at this

was the best chance for her

"Quill!"

while frantically waving her hands in front of his face. However,

Quill remained

Vera smirked. Perfect! She should hurriedly find her ID and purse

not let him find her so easily after she

of bed and tiptoed

the bedside table

when she only spotted

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