Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

Estrella Berrocal looked at her back, somewhat helplessly, and her heart shuddered inexplicably.

Estrella Berrocal’s heart could not rest at the thought of his desperate race to the fire to save her.

This man, Lorenzo Rouco, is also Adán Rouco.

“You don’t want to be my friend, but I want to be your friend, and from now on, I am your friend, and it is useless for you to refuse.”

Estrella Berrocal approached him and spoke to him in a soft voice, approaching his right arm to examine the burn scar.

That mark, even after ten years, is still instantly recognizable as a burn, and it must have hurt a lot at the time.

Estrella Berrocal looked down at the wound, her eyes were hot, she sniffled and said, “What a fool you are, it was just a one-time encounter, why did you try so hard to save me?”.

Lorenzo Rouco looked at her and said, word for word: “Because the first friend I had when I came into the world was you, and you told me that I was nobody’s shadow and that I also had the right to live”.

It was also the girl in front of me who said that it was a shame that he was dead, and that was why she felt it had a meaning to live.

Estrella Berrocal’s tears, breaking, fell on her burn.

She walked over to him and hugged him tightly.

“Lorenzo Rouco … really thank you”.

If he had not saved her in the first place, she would not have survived to this day, much less met Adam, nor Adam’s other personality, Lorenzo Rouco.

Seeing her fall into tears, Lorenzo Rouco’s brow furrowed and he reached out his hand to gently wipe away her tears, saying in a deep voice: “I did not save you to make you cry”.

Estrella Berrocal burst into tears, looked at him with teary eyes and said, “I’m crying because I’m excited, not because I’m sad”.

Lorenzo Rouco, with his dark eyes fixed on her, said, “For the time I met you.”

-It was also the moment he came into the world and had his first heartbeat.

Estrella Berrocal’s tears, uncontrollable, flowed again.

But Lorenzo Rouco said: “Don’t cry”.

…

Early the next morning, Estrella Berrocal woke up and went downstairs to find a hearty breakfast on the table.

He went downstairs and Lorenzo Rouco came out of the kitchen with two tortillas.

“You did all this, huh?”

“Well, I don’t know what you like to eat, so I made a variety.”

Estrella Berrocal smiled, sat down and said graciously, “I’m not picky, I love everything.”

Lorenzo Rouco served her a plate of shrimp and Estrella Berrocal took it: “Thank you”.

Estrella Berrocal took a bite and praised: “How fresh, how well you do it”.

Lorenzo Rouco uses a knife and fork to cut a freshly sliced black pepper steak into small bite-sized pieces that, once cut, are pushed in front of Estrella Berrocal.

Estrella Berrocal was flattered: “Don’t cut it for me, you eat it, I’ll do it”.

Lorenzo Rouco, moving gracefully to cut the tortilla, said in a calm, light voice, “I like to be nice to you.”

Estrella Berrocal’s lips curled up and her heart warmed.

Lorenzo Rouco prepared a big breakfast and Estrella Berrocal had a big appetite and ate a lot.

Since Lorenzo Rouco didn’t go to the office today because of his personality change, Estrella Berrocal had breakfast and then had nothing to do, slumping on the table and reading a book.

The body was suddenly picked up from behind in a horizontal embrace.

“Hey?”

Estrella Berrocal was picked up by Lorenzo Rouco, who blinked teary-eyed and asked curiously, “Why are you hugging me all of a sudden?”

Without speaking, Lorenzo Rouco carried her into the bedroom and then laid her on the bed, where he himself lay down, leaning over the bed, stretching out his long arms and wrapping her in his.

“Observe.

“…”

Estrella Berrocal was amused: “Why do you have to make that face?”.

“You lean on my arms, read a book and I watch you.”

“…”

Estrella Berrocal’s face heats up and she hurries to redirect her eyes to the book.

That he was surprised when the big hand pushed the book away: “Po, you have it upside down”.

“…”

The mind of Estrella Berrocal, who is no longer in the book at all.

Lorenzo Rouco is also very warm!

Estrella Berrocal suddenly remembered that Jerold Rouco was the complete opposite of Lorenzo Rouco’s attitude towards her and asked with a frown, “By the way, did you know of Jerold Rouco’s existence?”

“Well, just know that he wants to be the gram master, and he even wants to put me and Adán Rouco to sleep forever.”

“Why would I be anything but you?”

“It’s a hostile personality, caused by the red emotion inside Adam Rouco, the red emotion, which represents all the disturbing emotions like irritability and belligerence, and Jerold Rouco was born for the purpose of killing Adam Rouco, but it’s also because inside Adam Rouco, he wants to kill himself. ”

Estrella Berrocal looked at him: “And you?Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

“I was triggered by the blue mood that Adam Rouco has inside, which means depression, sadness and all the other negative emotions, and I’m at both extremes with Jerold Rouco. ”

Estrella Berrocal buried herself in his chest, wrapped her arms around his waist and said sullenly, “You’re really the Adam of twenty-two, aren’t you?”

Lorenzo Rouco’s hands stiffened and he finally returned the hug gently.

Lorenzo Rouco’s thin lips, pressed against his forehead, were mute: “I won’t make Adam Rouco sleep forever, like Jerold Rouco, and I know that one day I will disappear completely, but will you promise me to stay with you, a little longer?”

Tears welled up in Estrella Berrocal’s eyes, and her palm, pressed against her heart, said, “Lorenzo, you are not going to disappear at all, even if you never appear again, you will always live here, whether it is Jerold Rouco or you, or Adam, you are all here. ”

…

The third day of Lorenzo Rouco’s appearance was his birthday.

“What do you want to do for your birthday?”

Lorenzo Rouco said: “I will spend it as I wish as long as you are with me”.

Estrella Berrocal took his hand and said, “Then let’s go out and spend some time, you’ve been here a few times not easily, I don’t think you’ve seen the city well or eaten the food there.”

“Good.”

When we got to the car, Estrella Berrocal said, “Why don’t I show you my alma mater, the high school I went to, and the street behind it has a particularly good selection of food.”

Naturally, Lorenzo Rouco did not refuse; he had long wanted to see the world in which Estrella Berrocal had lived.

The lunch, which took place in a restaurant near IES La Ciudad Santa, came to an end when Estrella Berrocal suddenly said she had to go to the bathroom and Lorenzo Rouco tried to accompany her, but stopped her.

Lorenzo Rouco waited about ten minutes, saw that she had not arrived and called her.

Estrella Berrocal answered the phone and said, “I’ll be right back, wait oh, the bathroom is a little crowded.”

But when Estrella Berrocal reappeared, she was carrying a small cardboard box that looked like a birthday cake.

Lorenzo Rouco’s eyes deepened, only to hear Estrella Berrocal say, “Lorenzo Rouco, happy birthday.”