Meanwhile, Vera and Quill were snuggling in his private villa.

As Vera refused to take the cold medicine, she was light-headed when she woke up the next day, barely able to open her eyes.

She snuggled in the bed, feeling extremely sleepy.

What bad luck.

They had only kissed. How did she end up being infected with a cold?

"How maddening." She thought. But she dared not let him know she was feeling worse than the day before as he'd only force her to take medicine.

She was pregnant. Thus she had to be aware of what medicine she took.

As the thought ran through her head, Vera turned over and continued to snuggle in bed.

If possible, she wanted to sleep the day away.

Quill thought Vera wanted to sleep in. Moreover, they arrived at the villa rather late, so he decided not to disturb her.

However, she hadn't awoken even when it was nearly noon, so Quill went to check on her.

Hearing Quill knocked on the door, Vera became worried. She wondered if he would realize that her cold had worsened. She also realized her nasal sounded worse when she was lying down. Hence she got out of bed and paused for a moment before she opened the door.

"Hey."

Seeing she was bleary-eyed, and her hair was tousled, Quill subconsciously fixed her hair.

It was only then that Vera realized her hair was a mess. She was so worried about Quill finding out about her cold that she had forgotten to make herself presentable before him.

F*ck!

Compared to sleeping in unfamiliar surroundings, she could toss around in the big bed at home as much as she liked.

a

Quill was

with her hands and took a few

still feeling

last night, so he stepped forward,

over that Vera

she did not feel

him do

it seemed that he failed to feel anything, so he placed his forehead on hers. Then he frowned slightly and asked, "You seem to have

had a mild

blinked and

fact, a little dizzy, but it

"Don't lie."

to avoid taking the pill. "You have to take medicine to get better sooner. Or, if you prefer, we can go to

worried and shook her head like

don't want to go to the

her voice was hoarse, and

was no use hiding

it. Why don't you want to

and bit her lower lip. "I just don't.

the medicine? Why

of thinking, Vera said, "Because I don't want to. Call me petulant all you

said, "Didn't you say I can do whatever I want? This is what I want. I'm neither taking medicine

she doing this just to

think he had shot himself in the foot and regret

now. This is two entirely different

don't care. Iwon't go no matter what," Vera pouted and complained, "I was completely healthy, but you had to kiss me and get me infected! Is this my fault? No! So why should I take medicine or go to

praised herself for her

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