Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

After thinking about it for a long time, Minerva went back to sleep under the blanket.

It would be fine if she was hungry for a while. Anyway, she ate a lot these days, and she didn't eat so much at ordinary times. She started to eat and sleep more because of pregnancy. She also wanted to control herself more accurately.

She comforted herself in this way. She thought that she wouldn't be able to sleep because of hunger, but it didn't take long for her to fall asleep.

Quill had been sitting on the sofa in the living room. He was already done reading the newspaper, but he still read it over and over again.

He didn't know how long it took him to read the newspaper's contents, but tpassed by slowly.

Bang! The door opened, and the doctor cout. When he saw the empty living room, he was a little shocked. After a moment, he saw Quill, and Quill also looked at him.

Their eyes met in the air. In the next second, Quill stood up.

"Doctor?" "Nice to meet you." Quill looked at the room behind him and asked, "How is it?" The doctor couldn't find Maddox, and he didn't feel strange. After all, this was not the Collins family home. Maybe these people were all friends of Maddox. He thought for a while and said, "The fever has begur to decrease slowly. According to my previous observation, it should be back to normal soon. When the fever is completely gone, she should have more rest. She should pay attention to keep warm, and there will be no problem." "By the way." He stepped forward and handed a bag to Quill.

"This is the medicine she needs to take later. If it's convenient for you, please let the young lady take it when she wakes up. I've marked it on the list on how to eat it." Quill took the bag politely, nodded to the doctor, and then sent him out.

After coming back, Quill looked down at the bag that the doctor had given him just now.

There were a few boxes of medicine in the bag, and he pursed his lips.

After hesitating for a moment, he walked into the room.

In the room.

Vera laid quietly on the bed, covered with a thick quilt. Only her face, that was red because of the fever, was revealed. Her lips were a little pale.

She looked weak and sickly.

He walked over with steady steps, bent down slightly, and put the bag on the top of the bedside cabinet. He put the medicine in place. The doctor had already left at this point. Naturally, there was no business for him here. He could just put down the medicine and leave.

However...

Quill's feet seemed to be stuck suddenly and he stood still.

Then, he slowly turned his head and finally looked straight at Vera's face.

Under the dim light, her facial features were very delicate. She didn't belong to the kind of woman who looked very beautiful at first glance. She didn't even have a charming temperament. Her figure was also thin. Her eyes, appearance, and figure were all like a little girl.

He had never seen the vitality when smiling and the stubbornness of not giving up after being rejected by him. It was impossible that he was moved.

He had sealed up that area of affection for a long time. Since that incident, he had been much less interested in love affairs. He felt that such a thing could only be found by accident and not through seeking. Later on, he put all his energy into looking for his sister. As twent by, he no longer knew what love was.

It was not that there hadn't been women showing their love for him.

However, Vera was the first one who had loved him so much and even tortured herself to this extent.

Then, Quill had to start paying attention to love again.

These thoughts rolled across his mind. When he cto his senses, he had already sat down on the edge of the bed. He looked at the comatose Vera with a gloomy look.

Just like this, more than a dozen seconds passed quietly.

The sleeping woman suddenly sobbed in a low voice. Her crystal hot tears slipped from the closed corners of her eyes and fell on the soft pillow; they were quickly hidden by cotton. He raised his hand unconsciously, trying to wipe away her tears.

As soon as his hand touched the scalding teardrop, he thought of something, and he wanted to pull his hand back.

However, at this moment, Vera seemed to have sensed something and suddenly opened her eyes.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears. When she saw Quill, she froze for a few seconds before she grabbed hold of his hand with all her strength.

"Quill, sob... you bad guy, how can you do this to me? I like you so much, so much... If you like me, will you die? Sob, if you like me... you won't lose a piece of flesh. Why can't you try to like me?" His face suddenly turned pale. He didn't expect that she would suddenly wake up, and that she would catch him. Where had his hand been just now? If she misunderstood him because of this, not only would she not give up, but she would also make things worse in the future. What should he do? When Quill was thinking about it, he frowned even more. He used a little force on his hand in an attempt to pull his hand back.

"Sob... Don't..." When Vera saw that he was going to pull his hand back, she simply held his hand with both hands, slipped out of the quilt, and held him tightly.

She said, "I know I was wrong. I shouldn't be talking nonsense. Don't be angry..." He was speechless.

Vera suddenly cout of the quilt.

Quill was caught off guard and wanted to pull his hand back, But at the stime, he was worried that she would be frozen. After all, she still had a fever. What should he do if it becserious again? In desperation, he had no choice but to say, "Let go offirst and lie back." After hearing this, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she shook her head hard.

He frowned. "Be obedient!" His tone was slightly harsh, and Vera's tears fell. "How can it be like this? Isn't this my dream? Why... In my dream, you orderand yell atlike this?" He was speechless.

It turned out that she thought it was a dream.

Was she confused by her illness? That was why she thought it was a dream.

However, this was even sadder for her because she might have subconsciously thought that he would only cto see her in her dreams.

Sure enough, in the next second, Veral held his arm and said pitifully, "I'm so ill. You only cto seein my to dreams, right? Since you've cto 上! see me... Can you say something nice?" Upon hearing this, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Let him say something nice? How could he say it?

Lown again "Can't She saw him sitting there without any response, she suddenly felt wronged, and her tears fell down again "Gan't you? Don't people always say that I can make my own decisions inside my dreams? Now, I just asked you to say a few nice words to me. You have always been fierce to me, and I didn't say anything." It was happening again...

He felt a headache. The scene in front of him was somewhat familiar.

It was a long tago when she was drunk. At that time, she had been drunk and mad at him. At this time, relying on her drunkenness and sickness, she began to behave like a hoodlum again.

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