Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 1361

Vera had intentionally bought a long- distance ticket f so they would have to stay on the train for nearly two days.

Initially, Vera thought it would be a walk in the park.

However, now that Quill was here, she regretted it.

If she'd known, she would've chosen a shorter distance so they could go their separate ways after arriving at the station.

At first, Vera wept constantly as the strange silence surrounded her.

Soon, she fell asleep, exhausted from crying.

Vera had no idea how much time had passed by the time she woke up. The train was still trundling, but the sky was streaked with the colors of dawn. Hence, Vera reckoned she'd slept for several hours.

Her eyes weren't as sore as before, but they were still uncomfortable as she hadn't slept much recently.

Vera blinked but couldn't help closing them again.

After a while, she suddenly felt something was off. Something warm was pushed flat against her

back.

She realized what it was after a moment of thought.

It was... Quill's back.

Vera stiffened at that knowledge.

She couldn't believe he was by her side. How long had he been there? How could she have not noticed at all?

Quill's back was very warm and broad, and it made her feel safe.

However...

"You're up?"

Just as Vera was sorting out her thoughts, Quill's deep voice suddenly rang out behind her. As their backs touching each other's, Vera could feel the soft vibrations as he spoke.

He was asking whether she was awake.

However, Vera did not move, lying there silently, not answering his question.

"Are you still mad at me?"

Mad?

Vera pursed her lips. It would've been easy if anger was all she felt.

At least, her anger would subside. However, she wasn't only mad but also heartbroken. What was she going to do about that?

On the other hand, Quill sighed in his heart at her lack of response.

He didn't expect her rage to last so long. She still hadn't cooled down and was unwilling to talk.

Hence, the two of them laid there silently, back to back. Vera laid on the bed, as cold as ice, while Quill's body temperature usually ran hot; he hadn't thought of lying down earlier.

However, he decided to lay down with his back to hers when he realized that she was freezing, sharing his warmth with her through their small contact.

Gradually, Vera's body warmed up.

Nevertheless, the two of them continued to lay there quietly.

The train sped along the tracks toward an unknown destination, and similarly, Vera felt the same way.

In the end, she closed her eyes and fell asleep, dopey.

When she woke up, it was already broad daylight.

Meanwhile, the breakfast cart was being pushed around.

As the cart passed them, some people bought it. Quill had also sat up, but Vera continued to lie in

bed.

"Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?" Quill's voice sounded once again.

However, Vera ignored him. She had no appetite with him around.

If he hadn't followed her, Vera would probably have bought some breakfast. Whether or not she'd eat it was another story.