Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

There is no denying that Esteban Zaragosa has a great temperament, but what to say about the fact that since he met Adán Rouco, there is only one man in his eyes and in his heart that can fit with Adán Rouco.

Esteban Zaragosa, even if he were a great man, would not be able to pull on his heartstrings.

He seems to be craving this response, and Estrella Berrocal is trying to whet his appetite for a rare moment.

After all, he was usually the one who teased her and she rarely had the opportunity to tease him.

“Would you be angry if I told you that … that Esteban Zaragosa is better looking than you?”

“What do you think?”

Adam Rouco’s face was icy, a cold wind whistling under his eyes, and his tone was light but unusually intimidating.

Estrella Berrocal frowned, smiled, hugged his neck, pressed her little face against his arms and said, “I don’t know about the others, but in my eyes, my Adam is the most handsome.”

After saying this, Estrella Berrocal got goose bumps.

Even if, in his inner self, he really thought so.

But wasn’t it a little too meaty?

But Adán Rouco seemed to be swallowing it, and his somber eyes, turned clear, and a small smile flickered under them. “Well, I’m free this Friday afternoon, so I’ll go to the RegistroCivil to get the marriage license.”

It can’t be carrying a big belly with a bad reputation.

Adán Rouco is a traditional man at heart, but the way he met Estrella Berrocal turned his world of human interaction completely upside down.

But as long as he identifies with a woman, he has no intention of going crazy.

However, before making it legal, you have a right to know a few things.

For example, his dual personality disorder.

Estrella Berrocal’s heart skipped a beat: “Are you serious? I don’t want you to be forced to marry me because I’m pregnant”.

“I’m not a man who likes to settle for less.”

Estrella Berrocal’s lips unconsciously parted in a smile.

Estrella Berrocal’s small hand, grasping his large one, touched her empty ring finger as she played with her long, slender, pretty fingers.

He wondered if he should buy a ring for Adán Rouco.

…

Intercontinental Hotel.

Dulcina Calvo sat in front of the hotel for a long time, burying her head in her hands and crying her eyes out.

The hotel bellhop couldn’t help her, “Miss, if you want to cry, you can sit in the flowerbed next to us and cry, it’s bad for your image to sit like that at the entrance of our hotel.”

Dulcina Calvo choked up and said: “I didn’t want to either, I have a relationship with my boyfriend for three years, how can he leave me just because of a rich girl, no … I want to go in and confront him.”

Dulcina Calvo got up angrily and stormed into the hotel.

The doorman saw that she had been crying for an hour and felt very sorry for her, so he didn’t stop her, as long as she didn’t sit in the doorway crying.

…

Shortly after Dulcina Calvo’s entrance, a distinguished guest was received at the hotel reception.

“Mr. Esteban!”

Esteban Zaragosa had changed out of the white coat he wore and was standing in a black trench coat, crisp and clear, a dazzling sight.

“Check, the room numbers of Hermina Najarro and Lázaro Morejón”.

The receptionist froze: “Mr. Esteban, this … is the privacy of the guests”.

“The Zaragosa Group has invested in several hotels in La Ciudad Santa, this is one of them if I remember correctly.”

The receptionist shuddered and immediately said in a trembling voice: “Mr. Esteban, I’ll check it for you right now, just a moment”.

…

When Dulcina Calvo hurried to that room, it was then that she realized that the room number was actually 520.

Lazaro Morejon is such a romantic, he chooses a room with the number 520 on purpose!

“Bang, bang, bang!”

Dulcina Calvo knocked on the door, “Lazaro Morejon, open the door! Tell me what you want to say!”

Inside, Lázaro Morejón grew impatient and pulled the door open, frowning in disgust, “Dulcina Calvo, what is not clear to you? I think I’ve already made it sufficiently clear that I’m getting engaged to Hermina Najarro, that I didn’t invite you to my birthday today, that you came without an invitation, and that it’s just as well I’m taking the opportunity to get you out of doubt.”

Dulcina Calvo’s tears were falling at his desperate words, and she wiped them away roughly, gritting her teeth: “If you were engaged to that Señorita Hermina, why didn’t you break with me sooner?

Hermina Najarro, the daughter of a woman named Hermina Najarro, came over on her heels, grabbed Lázaro Morejón’s arm and said to Dulcina Calvo with a smile, “Dulcina Calvo, how can you say that Lázaro Morejón is stepping on two boats when you yourself are falling back on Lázaro Morejón? Lázaro Morejón told me he never liked you and never accepted you, but you were the one going around saying you were Lázaro Morejón’s girlfriend. It’s better for a girl to be reserved, otherwise she can easily become a retard and no one will want her.”

Dulcina Calvo’s face turned red and white as she clenched her fist and hung it on her leg, biting her lip in annoyance and hatred.

Lazaro Morejon, seeing her a little embarrassed, softened his tone a little and said, “Dulcina Calvo, go away, I’m going to propose to Hermina today.”

Dulcina Calvo was not blind, of course she saw the suite behind them, the ceiling full of balloons and the roses on the big bed!

Dulcina Calvo slapped Lázaro Morejón in the face: “I’ve been blind for the last three years, Lázaro Morejón! It wasn’t you who left me! It was me! I left you.

Hermina Najarro glared at her: “Who gave you permission to hit Lázaro Morejón, Dulcina Calvo, don’t be so shameless?

Dulcina Calvo took the couple’s necklace off her neck and threw it at Lazaro Morejon, “And the stupid necklace you gave me! Give it back!”

“Dulcina …”

Lázaro Morejón reached out his hand to push her away when Hermina Najarro said in an overbearing voice: “Dulcina Calvo, you’re already bothering me and Lázaro! Get out of here!”

“Senorita Hermina, if you like such a scum, you can have him! Only Miss Hermina had better make sure there’s no richer rich woman, otherwise Lazaro Morejon won’t hesitate to abandon her!”

“You!”

Hermina Najarro raised her hand to strike Dulcina Calvo, who was about to dodge when a cold male voice suddenly came out, “Dulcina Calvo, why have you come to interrupt a proposal when we had agreed to dine together tonight?”

The man’s voice was light and reproachful, but full of affection.

Dulcina Calvo froze and turned her head to look at the man walking toward her.

Demon Esteban?

Wasn’t he on call at the hospital? What was he doing here?

Dulcina Calvo’s head was dazed and before she knew what Esteban Zaragosa was doing here, a large hand was around her waist.

Lázaro Morejón looked surprised and then a little angry: “Dulcina Calvo! And when did you hook up with this man!”.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Dulcina Calvo wanted to explain herself, but then thought: “This big bastard has already left her and proposed to a rich girl, so why is he going to explain himself”.

Dulcina Calvo’s tear-stained face suddenly looked at Esteban Zaragosa with a smile on her face, “Lazaro Morejon, I tell you our Esteban Zaragosa is a hundred times better than you! You’re a softy at best! But our Esteban Zaragosa saves lives! He’s a hero! I’m telling you Lazaro Morejon, I’m just having fun with you, the one I like is Esteban Zaragosa!”

Lázaro Morejón became even more agitated when he heard Dulcina Calvo reduce him to nothing, “Dulcina Calvo, don’t you dare! Now you’re putting on a show for me?”.

“Why do I have to perform for you! Are you blind? Can’t you see that our Esteban Zaragosa is taller than you, more handsome than you, more elegant than you? Why should I leave such a wonderful man for a cheating scum like you!”

With these words, Dulcina Calvo turned around, stood on tiptoe, wrapped her small arms around Esteban Zaragosa’s neck, pulled the man’s handsome face down and kissed him directly on the thin lips.

If you find grammatical or content errors, please let us know through the “Feedback” function, and the first person to give feedback will be rewarded with a certain number of coins.