Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

Estrella Berrocal blushed slightly, “I’m not legal with you yet, I haven’t agreed to marry you yet!”.

He should not let himself be carried away by cockiness, nor let him marry her so easily, else would he not appreciate her after marriage?

But Estrella Berrocal had already shouted a hundred times in her heart: marry me.

Adán Rouco continued the conversation he had just had while driving, raising his eyebrows slightly and asking, “And you? I haven’t answered yet.

Ivan Martinez cheated on her and she could not forgive him, and if he cheated on her, would she forgive him?

Of course, Adán Rouco was not asking her this question so that he could ask her forgiveness if he cheated on her later, but simply to see if he was more important to her than Iván Martínez.

Estrella Berrocal thought about it and said seriously: “I can’t forgive you, I can’t forgive Iván Martínez because I don’t have too many ties and bonds with him, it’s easy to break a simple relationship, but if it’s a marriage, I can’t be so free, unless, of course, you have screwed up over and over again. I can’t be so spontaneous if it’s a marriage, unless you really challenge my boundaries by screwing up over and over again. If it was just one accidental blunder, I think I’d forgive you, if only for the sake of the children.”

Estrella Berrocal was telling the truth, there was no slave mentality, but only if Adán Rouco had only deceived her physically once, if it had been mentally, then she would not have been able to bear it even once.

If the man no longer loves you, what is there to love?

Adán Rouco steered the steering wheel with one hand, reached over with the other, grabbed her by the neck and said, “Come here.”

“Hmm? What for?”

Estrella Berrocal approached and Adán Rouco, with his eyes on the road, kissed her temple and said, “Estrella, I’m not going to cheat on you, if I wanted to play, I wouldn’t have married you. Even if someday I get into the same bed with another woman, then the cheated one must be me”.

“…”

And really, some arrogance!

However, he believed what Adán Rouco said; it was all too common for men like him to want to continue navigating the world of flowers if they did not want to settle down, and for them to surround a woman, if it was not a commercial alliance to expand their business territory, it must be because they liked that woman very much.

…

Esteban Zaragosa had Dulcina Calvo return to the small apartment he had rented.

“Where are the keys?”

Dulcina Calvo, too drunk to find the keys, pursed her little lips and said, “In the purse…”

Esteban Zaragosa searched in his bag, which was in disarray of everything, and when he took out the keys, he also took out the tampons he had kept in the bag, the pink container, which fell to the floor, and Esteban Zaragosa’s face sank.

After opening the door and throwing Dulcina Calvo onto that cot, the action was not smooth and Dulcina Calvo grunted, “Ummm … that hurts!”

Esteban Zaragosa went to the door, picked up the wrapped pink tampon from the floor and closed the door.

Probably due to the fall, Dulcina Calvo lay on the edge of the bed, suddenly flushed with nausea.

“Well … I feel like throwing up.”

Esteban Zaragosa took Dulcina Calvo to the bathroom, while Dulcina Calvo had already vomited on Esteban Zaragosa.

“…”

Esteban Zaragosa was a doctor, and very clean!

His eyebrows jumped, resisting the urge to punch Dulcina Calvo, he pressed his long fingers against the brow bone and, like a teacher teaching a student, led Dulcina Calvo to the toilet, “Spit it out.”

Dulcina Calvo ate too much at lunch and threw up in a big puddle in the toilet, but Esteban Zaragosa is a doctor and has seen a lot of gross pictures, so this was nothing.

Dr. Esteban does an average of one major operation a day and has seen countless bloody internal organs, so it’s nothing.

Dulcina Calvo, her eyes red with vomiting, said miserably: “I … I’m going to vomit.

Esteban Zaragosa led the petite person to the sink, turned on the faucet and told him to rinse his mouth and face.

She was drunk and clumsy, Esteban Zaragosa was also covered in vomit and somewhat unbearable, and the man undressed her right away, in addition to … his own.

Dulcina Calvo became nervous: “You … what are you doing undressing me!”.

The man calmly said, “Go take a shower.”

The tone of voice, really without a trace of lust.

Dulcina Calvo shouted even louder, “Ah, you want to rape me!” .

Esteban Zaragosa threw her straight into the tub, “You think I have an appetite for this shit?”

“…”

Dulcina Calvo’s two big eyes narrowed in consolation as she soaked in the bathtub.

The man she had in front of her … had too good a body!

Drunk, oblivious and very daring, her slender little hands delved into the hard muscles of his chest. “Lazaro Morejon… since when do you work out?”

He remembered that Lazaro Morejon did not have such a hard body!

The corner of Esteban Zaragosa’s mouth twitched, “Dulcina Calvo!”.

“Here!”

Dulcina Calvo unconsciously raised her small white arms.

On her lips, with fierce heat, the man kissed her small mouth.

Damn, the woman was so drunk, and he had the stomach to kiss her!

Dulcina Calvo couldn’t breathe, her little face reddened and her two small hands slapped helplessly against the shoulders of the man in front of her.

Esteban Zaragosa, with his dark face, gritted his teeth and said in a single word: “Dulcina Calvo, take a good look, I am Esteban Zaragosa, not Lázaro Morejón!”

… demon Esteban…!

“You can’t kiss me!”

“Why?” Esteban Zaragosa squinted and a dangerous glint flashed across his dark eyes.

Dulcina Calvo thought for half a day and couldn’t think of a reason. “Anyway, in short … I’m not going to kiss the devil Esteban …”.

“What, you hate me a lot?”

Esteban Zaragosa’s voice froze as he said this.

Dulcina Calvo shrugged unconsciously, nodding one moment and shaking her head the next.

However, Dulcina Calvo did not hate Esteban Zaragosa, but she saw him as her teacher, as her practice teacher, and she never dared to think of him that way. A relationship with such a serious person had to be boring.

And above all, he didn’t like the demon Stephen!

Seeing her thin white arms, wrapped around his chest, hidden in a corner of the bathtub, trembling pitifully, Esteban Zaragosa reached out his long arms and picked her up at once, forcefully pushing away the small hands that covered her chest.

“Have you ever been so frank with Lazaro Morejon?”

If Dulcina Calvo nodded, Esteban Zaragosa could not guarantee that he would not break her slender little neck.

Dulcina Calvo made a confused attempt to nod, and as she did so, Esteban Zaragosa reprimanded, “Think hard and answer seriously!”

“…”

Dulcina Calvo shook her head.

The cloud that had hung over Esteban Zaragosa’s handsome face lifted a little.

Drawing the petite, trembling girl into his arms, with her delicate back against his warm chest, Esteban Zaragosa squeezed her small hand and placed it against his thin lips and kissed her. “Don’t be afraid, I won’t move you.”

Dulcina Calvo wanted to scream, to cry out for change. Pervert …NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

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