Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

“When you return to the northern area, you will naturally know.”

On the night of Paulita’s birthday, Adán Rouco had intended to show her the paternity report directly, but now Estrella Berrocal was still recovering from the shock, and if he told her the truth about this matter now, he feared she would have a hard time digesting it for a while.

“So mysterious?”

Estrella Berrocal stroked her lips and leaned back in his arms to look up at him with a soft, slight smile on her forehead.

Adán Rouco looked down at the small woman in his arms, his dark eyes deepening a little, looking out the window at the night, releasing Estrella Berrocal’s body and saying, “Get some rest.”

The man had just gotten up to leave when the little hand on the hospital bed tugged at his sleeve, “Can’t you go to …? I’m, I’m a little scared.”

I had already seen the security here, I had just escaped a “life or death” disaster, and I was too scared to be alone in this small room.

Adam Rouco looked down at her small hand clutched in his shirt sleeve and raised his eyes to meet hers, clear and watery. “Are you sure you want me to stay here all night?”

I don’t know if I was overthinking it, but the darkness in the man’s voice had an extraordinarily seductive quality that sent a faint electric current to her heart and made her ears blush involuntarily.

However, fear overcame shyness and she gave a small, firm “mmm” as the man’s body jerked back.

The bed in the cramped little room was just as small, big enough for a Estrella Berrocal, but if Adán Rouco were to lie on it again, I’m afraid … he would have to be on top of it.

Estrella Berrocal’s scalp tingled at the thought of a man on top of a woman, and her black and white eyes quickly scanned the room, realizing that there was nothing but that bed to sleep on.

A shiver ran through her as she contemplated the intriguing gaze of Adán Rouco.

The man stared at her small face, slightly flushed, and asked, patiently and good-humoredly, “Where do I sleep?”

There was no place for him to sleep …

But if she kicked him out, she was too scared to give Adam Rouco an inch to sleep on the floor, the night was very cold in the mountains, and sleeping on the wet floor all night would cause problems. She moved her body, vacated a small piece of the bed, pursed her lips and said nothing, her flushed little face about to drip blood.

Adam Rouco stared at her, his dark eyes downcast as he asked knowingly, “Do you want me to share your bed?”

“…”

Just as she was about to say “no,” the man was already one step ahead of her on the small, narrow bed.

“…”

The man’s warm, firm chest pressed against her soft bosom and Estrella Berrocal unconsciously recoiled, but as she did so, her body fell under the bed, and Adán Rouco was quick enough to grab her by the waist and gather her in his arms to save her from falling to the floor. He could even hear the strong heartbeat coming from her chest and, as he got closer, he could smell her light tobacco scent, mixed with her cold masculine scent, which was refreshing.

Estrella Berrocal did not like the smell of tobacco in men, and when Stefano Berrocal used to smoke a lot, she got angry and took it out of his hand, because smoking was detrimental to his health, and made the people around him smoke passively, to his detriment.

But the faint smell of Adán Rouco’s tobacco was damned charming.

Estrella Berrocal had to admit that she was not only attracted to him, but liked him a little.

She let herself fall into his arms, closed her eyes and asked softly: “Adán Rouco, am I heavy? Are you tired?

“Yes.” Replied the man in a soft voice.

Estrella Berrocal’s watery eyes snapped open, embarrassed to the core.

She was a twenty-four-year-old girl in the prime of her life, and when she heard Adam Rouco’s “straight” answer, her eyes rounded and her body twisted to roll downward.

Adam Rouco’s patience with women was not always good, and he had a passion in his body that he had not repressed, and the woman in his arms was not moving well, so the man’s hand rose and rested on her upturned buttocks. The man’s hand rose and came to rest on her upturned buttocks, slapping her lightly, frowning warningly, “What are you moving for?”

Estrella Berrocal blushed in annoyance: “Didn’t you say I was heavy? I’d better go to sleep on my side first, or I’ll crush you to death, and everyone in the Rouco family will have to survive with me. ”

She rolled over and fell asleep on her side, turned her back to him, rested her face on his arm, ignoring him.

Adam Rouco’s brow furrowed further, really a woman couldn’t say no, a little heavy handed and she was angry?

The man reached up and tugged at the quilt she had rolled up, it didn’t move, Adán Rouco laughed softly and Estrella Berrocal turned to look at him with a pout, “What are you laughing at?”

“I don’t think it’s too much to say that you’re heavier than Paulita, is it?”.

Estrella Berrocal blushed and several fireworks exploded with a roar in her heart.

It was then that Adán Rouco pulled the sheets aside and said in a low tone: “Sleep a little more over there, there are not enough sheets.

Estrella Berrocal approached her with a submissive eyebrow and Adán Rouco wrapped his long arms around her, his handsome chin resting on the top of her head, his voice low with a rare trace of weariness, “Sleep, I’m sleepy.”

She had slept for a long time before, but now she was not sleepy at all. She lifted her face and looked at the dark circles under Adam Rouco’s eyes, and it struck her that he … watched her for a long time….

There was no noise in the hills, and the night was so silent that Estrella Berrocal could hear the other’s breathing as they lay in each other’s arms.

He was silent for a long time before he found the courage to whisper, “Adam Rouco, I … seem to like you, sort of.”

She didn’t dare look up at him for a long time after saying this, but after a minute, the man didn’t even give a half-hearted answer.

When he looked up, he saw only that the man had closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep, breathing evenly and long.

Estrella Berrocal’s mouth twitched, she had confessed her love for a man once every eight hundred years and had fallen asleep, even when she was in a relationship with Iván Martínez, who had pursued her, and now she looked back, she had not once said “I like you” or “I love you” to that scum, but she was glad she had not said those things to Iván Martínez, otherwise she would have gotten chills!

It is incredible that, after facing her own feelings, Estrella Berrocal dared to take advantage of Adán Rouco’s stupor and sneak a sloppy kiss on his fine lips.

But as soon as her lips left his, his thin lips pressed against her soft ones and came back up.

Estrella Berrocal’s watery eyes widened, he, wasn’t he asleep?Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Well…”

What a bastard.

Why is this man so cunning?

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