"What?" Hazel couldn't believe this side of him.
Sometimes she thought this man had a problem with his personality. Probably he had more than one, and she believed that could be true.
However, they couldn't continue with their cuddling because this time, Hazel's morning sickness decided to kick in.
She patted his chest to make him let her go.
"Let me go, or I am going to vomit on your face," Hazel said with urgency, and this successfully made Ranon let her go.
He scrunched his nose; his gaze became sharper. But when Hazel rushed towards the bathroom, Ranon followed behind her.
"No, don't come, don't come." Hazel didn't want him to see her like this. It was already embarrassing; yet, she should have learned her lesson that this man didn't take an order.
He was too stubborn to even hear her complaint.
