Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

Adán Rouco raised his large hand and wrapped it around the back of her head, welcoming her into his arms.

Estrella Berrocal’s little face, wet with tears, was pressed against his chest, her two little arms clinging to his neck, sobbing like an aggrieved child.

Although he knew that Lucrecia Javier had set up Adán Rouco, the fact that Adán Rouco and Lucrecia Javier had been intimate with each other was something he could not get over.

Adán Rouco kissed her on the temples of her ears and said reassuringly: “Come on, don’t cry, why do you keep crying like Paulita?

She looked at him with teary eyes and said: “Adán Rouco, how many more women have you had, tell me all of them, to be prepared, if it won’t be Lucrecia Javier this time and Rosa Galicia the next …”.

“No, just this accident.”

“An accident?” Estrella Berrocal frowned at his insatiable humor. “You mean he was driving so well before that there was no accident?”

Adán Rouco frowned slightly and ran his hand through his hair. “You are deliberately misinterpreting what I said.”NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

Estrella Berrocal stared at him and, after a long moment, Estrella Berrocal stroked his neck, moqued and brushed her delicate fingers across his thin lips.

“You didn’t just kiss me ….”

So fierce, so mean, he hadn’t even given a kiss.

Adán Rouco looked at her amused, “Don’t you think I’m dirty? Won’t you let me touch?”

“Who said don’t let yourself be kissed?”.

Estrella Berrocal, aware that she had spoken out of turn, blushed, threw her arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips.

Adam Rouco’s blood ran hot again with the kiss, and he rolled over and pinned her down again.

Estrella Berrocal was stunned: “Again? I can’t … I don’t have the strength…”

“You owe me this whole month, I’ll keep track of the bill.”

“…”

What kind of person keeps track of things like that!!!!!

How did he not realize before that Adán Rouco was a rogue!

…

The next morning, Estrella Berrocal woke up to find Adán Rouco still asleep.

She leaned on his arms and looked at him silently for a moment.

Unconsciously, she lifted a finger and ran it across her delicate and beautiful forehead, ran it across the bridge of her nose and finally rested on her thin lips.

Estrella Berrocal raised an arm and leaned in to kiss him softly, thinking he was asleep and trying to steal a kiss, but as soon as their lips parted, the man’s hand grabbed the back of her neck, deepening the kiss.

Damn, this man was pretending to be asleep!

“I’m… I’m going to get up.”

Estrella Berrocal was about to get up when she realized that she was naked under the sheets and that Adán Rouco was still looking at her, so how could she get up and get dressed?

“Why don’t you get up?”.

The man’s dark eyes looked at her playfully.

Estrella Berrocal’s ears flushed, but she had to get up. She turned her back to him and carefully got out of bed, picking up the clothes from the floor to cover herself.

The man looking at her had a burning gaze.

The woman’s slender snowy white back, her pretty butterfly valley, her intact waist, dangled before his eyes, tickling his big morning brain with a vague dizziness.

Only, with a wave of his hand, he took her by the waist and led her back to the bed.

“What are you doing? I’m getting up. …”

Adán Rouco had her pinned down and was about to do something when the bedroom door burst open with a small hand.

“Dad! Why aren’t you up! I’m late for school!”

Adán Rouco tucked Estrella Berrocal right under the sheets, covering her tightly.

From her appearance, Paulita could not notice anything different.

“Understood, go have breakfast, I’ll be up in a minute.”

Paulita pouted and let out a mournful “Oh.”

Why did Dad have a stinky face in the morning?

But I was used to it.

“Hurry up, Dad.”

Paulita left the bedroom and was about to close the door when Estrella Berrocal was about to slip out from between the sheets when Paulita came back in, scaring Estrella Berrocal back in.

Paulita stood at the door, pulling on the doorknob and frowning a little, “Daddy, did Estrella leave last night after telling me her story? Can we go back to her today?”

Adán Rouco’s face was somber: “Understood”.

“Oh, I’m going down for breakfast then, hurry up daddy oh.”

When Paulita had left, Estrella Berrocal came out from under the sheets and asked clutching them, “How am I going to get down later?”

Paulita thought he was gone.

“All you have to do is go downstairs.”

Adán Rouco lifted the sheets and stood up as if no one could see him, and Estrella Berrocal unconsciously covered her eyes with her hands at the sight of the tempting abs.

“You’ve been touching them all night and you’re still afraid to look at them?”.

Adán Rouco laughed softly and got dressed.

Estrella Berrocal withdrew her fingers one by one: “If I go down like this, what am I going to say when Paulita asks?”.

Adán Rouco did not answer.

…

Finally, Estrella Berrocal had no choice but to follow Adán Rouco downstairs.

Paulita was eating her toast when she saw Estrella Berrocal come down the stairs and drop the toast she was holding on the table, her two big eyes wide open.

“Star, didn’t you leave yesterday?”.

Estrella Berrocal’s face got hot and she just nodded: “Well, no”.

Paulita got up from the child’s chair and approached Estrella Berrocal and took her hand toward the table, asking in a concerned tone, “Then why didn’t you sleep with me last night? Where did you sleep yesterday? Did you sleep comfortably?”

“I … I … slept last night.”

Adán Rouco spoke with reckless frankness: “Your Star slept with me last night and slept very comfortably”.

Estrella Berrocal wanted to bury herself in the ground.

But the man’s tone was light and his face serious, but she remembered what he had done to her last night and blushed even more for no reason.

Perla Prats had said that the more abstinent a man appeared to be, the more violent he was in bed.

This is true in the case of Adán Rouco.

Paulita, still three years old and well protected by Roberto Rouco and Adán Rouco, is innocent and curious and asks: “But I went to daddy’s room and I haven’t seen Estrella”.

Adán Rouco limited himself to replying: “Have breakfast, why are you asking so many questions so early in the morning”.

Paulita grunted as she picked up the spoon and stopped asking questions, eating her bread from the bowl.

Estrella Berrocal frowned, “Why are you so mean to Paulita.”

Paulita didn’t think anything of it: “I’m used to Dad being mean to me”.

Estrella Berrocal smiled slightly, stroked Paulita’s head and peeled an egg for Paulita, “Eat an egg.”

“Star, I don’t want to eat the yolk.”

“Then you eat the white and I’ll eat the yolk.”

Adán Rouco grimaced: “No need to be fussy”.

Finally, Paulita ate the yolk before the “severe” gaze of Adán Rouco.

Estrella Berrocal couldn’t stand it: “Why are you giving Paulita so much crap?

“Who told you to come to my room so early?”.

The corner of Estrella Berrocal’s mouth twitched.

Was he giving Paulita a hard time because he had ruined her morning?

A man with a strong sexual appetite was a terrible thing.

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