Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

“Besides what?”

The man’s crisp, dangerous breath, coming closer, Estrela Berrocar’s hands were pressed against the large bed behind him, unconsciously moving her hips back and looking at him warily and defensively. “Besides, I didn’t even put the old man in there, and why are you covering up Olivia Montes’ crime when you know he sent someone to kidnap me? ”

“Did you eavesdrop?”

“I came to see you about Paulita, I just didn’t expect to find you in the studio with Olivia Montes, and I didn’t expect you to cover up for Olivia Montes to do something illegal! …”

The man’s long fingers cupped her chin and lowered her head to seal it with a kiss.

The kiss, violent, furious!

An affair? Did she think he was cheating on her with Olivia Montes?

Adán Rouco removed his tie from his collar, his dark eyes were cold and gloomy, and Estrella Berrocal recoiled in fright. “You, what are you doing! Fu Hanzheng, I’m warning you, you’re not allowed…”

“Forbid me what?”

The man grabbed her by the slender ankle and pulled her away from the bed. “Forbid me to kiss you, or forbid me to touch you?”.

Estrella Berrocal’s eyes turned red, her arms tightened around herself and she bit her lip as she snarled, “You’re going to find Olivia Montes! I’m not obliged to serve you!”

Adán Rouco sneered with a curved lip: “Do you think the villa of Berrocar is a gift for you?”

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The man’s thin lips pressed against her ear and spoke coldly, “You sold it once three years ago and now you pretend to be secretive with me?”

Tears rolled down Estrella Berrocal’s face: “Adán Rouco!

…

A vague memory of Adán Rouco hugging her half passed out and going to the bathroom to rinse off, one night she didn’t know how she had survived, and when she woke up, it was the early morning of the next day.

Adán Rouco had already left, showing her no mercy, and Estrella Berrocal buried her face in the blanket and cried out in a small, helpless, aggrieved voice.

How could Adán Rouco do this to her? She was not his mistress, much less his wife, why would he force himself on her against her will?

But what bothered him most, surprisingly, was not her fierceness, but the coldness of her gaze that stung him.

Who was she to put up with such bastard treatment from him?

She shrank under the covers and cried even more sorrowfully, with a sadness in her heart that felt as if someone had punched her hard in the heart.

…

On the other side of the bedroom door, Paulita blinked a couple of times with her big eyes and looked shyly at Adán Rouco, who had a cold face, saying reluctantly, “Papa, Estrella is crying and I want to go in to see her.”

Adam Rouco, with a sullen face, bent down and picked up the little girl and silently made his way downstairs.

Although she was small, Paulita was a good observer of her father’s moods, and although Adán Rouco used to spoil her, she did not have the courage to disobey him when he got angry. Breakfast.

Paulita nodded obediently and took a sip of milk from her cup, not forgetting to look up and say in a soft voice, “Papa, if we leave Estrella alone, will Estrella get mad at us?”

Adam Rouco’s hand, holding his knife and fork, paused slightly before calmly saying, “It’s good that he’s pissed off, you don’t have to see it.”

“…”

Paulita looked at her father innocently, speechless.

It was clear that Dad had bullied Estrella to tears, and she wanted to help him convince Estrella not to be mad at him, but he was still mean!

Grandpa was right, Dad just wanted to save face.

The little girl sighs as she eats breakfast, eh …

Adán Rouco frowned: “What is a little girl sighing for?

Paulita puffed out her little mouth: “Dad, I don’t want to be motherless, Macario says that a child without a mother is a pasture”.

“…”

This bear as a child, where is all the theory?

…

Estrella Berrocal’s eyes were red and puffy from crying, and when she went into the bathroom to take a shower, her head was vaguely foggy while she was under the shower.

When she changed, washed up and left the bedroom, she had just come downstairs when Paulita caught a glimpse of her, “Starola!”

Adán Rouco dropped the knife and fork, picked up Paulita’s backpack with one hand and picked up the little girl, who was still sitting in the children’s chair, before she finished her breakfast. “Come on.”

“Dad, I don’t want … I want to have breakfast with Estrella.”

But no matter how much Paulita pouted, Adán Rouco carried her in his arms and left the house.

Estrella Berrocal stood on the stairs, her fingertips pressed into her palms.

Last night he had treated her so violently, and not only had he not apologized, but now he was looking at her with disdain.

But the way he had treated her with such disdain had made her heart tingle and ache, as if she had been stabbed with a million needles, even more than that difficult night before.

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