Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

Of course, Adán Rouco is not that animal. A beast, to say the least.

Estrella Berrocal had just had a miscarriage, how could she give it up.

Besides, Adán Rouco is not a big man. Adán Rouco was amused at the thought.

Estrella Berrocal looked at him with a little red face: “What are you laughing at?”.

“Nothing.”

He laughed, and if he had told her that he was not a heavy . Estrella Berrocal would not have believed him if he had told her he was not a man of desire.

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Adán Rouco gathered the blankets toward her and Estrella Berrocal let her hair down on her cheeks and forehead. “I’m hot.”

With her two thin arms, she tried to peel off the thick blanket piled over her, but Adán Rouco would not allow it, saying without argument: “It is better to be warm than cold”.

Especially, for her cold body after a miscarriage, it was better to be warm than cold.

“But I’m not cold.”

“Do as you are told.”

“…”

So Estrella Berrocal lay in the arms of Adán Rouco, wrapped in a thick blanket and sweating a little from the heat.

Estrella Berrocal occasionally takes her feet out of the covers to cool off, but is quickly hooked again by Mr. Adam’s feet.

It is a bad habit to feel like being cold.

Sister Adam said earnestly, “You are still very young, so if you don’t want to get sick, cover up.”

Estrella Berrocal looked at him and finally laughed, now that Adán Rouco was taking care of her like this, she really looked like an old mother.

He seemed to finally know why in romance novels it was written from time to time that the male protagonist spoiled the female protagonist like a daughter.

She thinks that now Adán Rouco is pampering her like a daughter.

Inevitably, a bit of smugness grew inside him.

The sadness and gloomy emotions of these days have finally subsided a lot.

As if the pain of the loss of that son was not so strong.

Adam is right, they are still very young and can have many, many more children later.

…

The nurses at the hospital were surprisingly quick to pass on the news.

Word soon spread that Mr. Adam, from Ward 13, spoiled his wife like a daughter.

“Don’t you know, that Mr. Adam is stern and harsh with our nurses, but as soon as he sees his wife, he immediately becomes gentle.”

“Hey… guys, when am I going to find such a good husband?”

“But that Mr. Adam, though a bit cold-tempered, was generous enough to give me a basket of imported fruit by the handful the other day.”

“After all, he’s a good friend of Dr. Esteban’s, so I’m sure his family can’t be bad.”

“Mrs. Rouco is also kind, every time I go to take her temperature, if she is eating, she makes sure to pass me one.”

…

These words soon reached Dulcina Calvo’s ears.

As Dulcina Calvo walked by, the older nurse immediately stopped her: “Dulcina, why aren’t you with Dr. Esteban today, why are you checking in alone?

Dulcina Calvo sighed, “I don’t know what’s wrong with him, but tonight he’s making me go through all the rooms by myself. It’s sickening.

The older nurse and the one next to her looked at each other and both smiled unintentionally.

“And you guys laugh! Shouldn’t you help me?”

“How dare we help you? Director Jiang has given the word, if we help you, we will be going against Director Jiang.”

One of the nurses slipped a chocolate bar into Dulcina Calvo’s small mouth, before she could see what it was, she groaned and struggled a little, “What is it?”

“Don’t worry, the poison won’t kill you, Mrs. Rouco in ward 13 gave me a box of raw chocolates, since you’re working so hard, I’ll reward you with a piece.”

It was then that Dulcina Calvo savored the taste in her mouth with fruition, the raw coquille melted in her mouth and was very mellow.

“We wouldn’t dare poison you, then Dr. Esteban would have to destroy us.”

The nurse gave an ambiguous nod to Dulcina Calvo.

Dulcina Calvo, who was not at all impressed by the chills, said, “I don’t think so, but if they poison me, the demon Esteban will be the happiest!”

“Ahem.” The nurse coughed suddenly, her face looking a little different.

Dulcina Calvo looked at her with concern: “Why are you coughing, a cold?”

The nurse looked behind Dulcina Calvo at the cold-faced Buddha with his hands stuffed in the pockets of his white coat, coughed more violently, pinched his throat and said, “Dulcina, I have to take the temperature of the patient in room 10, so I’ll go first.”

Dulcina Calvo launched herself into the void and grunted, spinning and crashing into a solid wall of flesh.

“Ow! Who the hell, don’t you watch where you’re going?”

When she rubbed her head and looked up, she saw Esteban Zaragosa looking at her with calm, downcast eyes.

The drum of Dulcina Calvo’s heart beats louder and louder.

Did you hear what he just said?

“Demon Esteban, who gave you permission to call me that?”

Dulcina Calvo opened and closed her little mouth and smiled flatteringly, “Mentor, you must have misheard me.”

Esteban Zaragosa did not move: “Are you saying I have a bad ear?”.

“…”

Dulcina Calvo is embarrassed, this guy asked for it!

“Tutor you are in the prime of life, how can you have a bad ear, it must be this bad mouth of mine, which says what it should not.”

Dulcina Calvo gave herself a gentle punch on the cheek as a plea for mercy.

Esteban Zaragosa said nonchalantly, “The beating was very light.”

Dulcina Calvo is on the verge of tears, is she really going to self-abuse?

Punching each other in the face?

It hurts to think about it.

But when she saw Esteban Zaragosa’s fierce gaze, Dulcina Calvo gritted her teeth and decided to take the plunge, what was a blow to her compared to her life?

So Dulcina Calvo copied his little hand and gave herself a slap, but missed his face because Esteban Zaragosa had intercepted her wrist.

“Very good.”

Esteban Zaragosa had that look on his face, as if to say – don’t know that little mind of yours yet, don’t pretend.

Dulcina Calvo gestured, “Mentor, I’m going to see the room then!”.

Dulcina Calvo was about to run when she was grabbed by Esteban Zaragosa.

“Stand still.”

The back collar of the jacket, grasped by a large hand.

Dulcina Calvo looked back at him innocently like a pet: “What else does the tutor want?”.

“Has your mother let you bring your boyfriend home for dinner this week?”

“…”

Dulcina Calvo was stunned for a moment, then snorted back, “You spied on my phone!”

Esteban Zaragosa did not like the word “spy” and his brow furrowed slightly. “No spying, just passing by and listening.”

Dulcina Calvo bristled in disbelief, but answered truthfully, “My mother asked me to bring my boyfriend home for dinner this week, but I hadn’t planned to.”

“You haven’t told your mother about your affair with Lazaro Morejon?”

Dulcina Calvo bit her lip: “I’ve been with Lázaro Morejón for so long that my mother thinks he and I can get married, and I still haven’t figured out what to tell my mother”.

Esteban Zaragosa disliked the fact that “he had been with Lázaro Morejón for so long”, as Dulcina Calvo said.

In the eyes of Esteban Zaragosa, Dulcina Calvo and Lázaro Morejón have never been together, much less for a long time.