Camila woke up with a splitting headache as she stayed on bed, wrapping herself with the blanket.“Here, take this,” Keith said, handing over some drugs for a hangover to her.“Thank you,” Camila said, taking it from it as she swallowed it, taking the cup of coffee he bought for her and sipping from it. “As usual, you know me best,” Camila said, smiling at Keith.“Mrs Hockings, no?” He asked as she stared at him then sipped her coffee.“Scold me later Keith. I'm having a bad headache and so I need your love and care now,” Camila whined as Keith shook his head looking at her.“Okay, stay still. I'll make something for you but I'm not letting this discussion pass by,” he told her, pointing a finger at her.“Okay, whatever,” she said, pouting as he left to prepare something for her to eat.Camila was still on her bed when Keith came in with breakfast on bed.“That's my man,” she exclaimed happily, smiling at him.“Whatever you're doing isn't working. We're going to have the conversation
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