“Adán Rouco, if you like Lucrecia Javier so much and are so eager to get a room with her, why don’t you marry her?”.


    Estre Berrocal so infuriated Adán Rouco that the man’s forehead bruised with anger and he shouted her name: “Estre Berrocal!”.


    Faced with Adán Rouco’s anger, Estre Berrocal’s eyebrows broke into a slight smile: “I know”.


    Of course I knew what he was talking about.


    But in an instant, her smile faded and her little face went cold with emotion, “I have to go to work, so I’m leaving now.”


    But just as she was about to get up and leave, the man in the hospital bed pulled her back.


    Adán Rouco had no intention of letting her go this time.


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    Don’t even think about …


    “Adam Rouco! What the hell do you want?”


    The man’s left arm, picking up her slender body on the hospital bed, rolled and pinned her violently underneath.


    Estre Berrocal reddened with irritation and struggled: “Adán Rouco! Let go of me.


    “If you move any more, my right hand will literally be crippled for life!”.


    Estre Berrocal, caught by surprise, suddenly stopped struggling and Adán Rouco looked at her with satisfaction for her “good behavior”. “What, are you afraid?”.


    Estre Berrocal frowned, “I’m just afraid of taking responsibility for your paralysis!”.


    Adam Rouco’s gaze riveted on the little woman beneath him and his face softened considerably. “If you do, then you will stay by my side and take care of me all the time.”


    What a thought!


    “If you want someone to take care of you, go with Lucrecia Javier!”.


    Adán Rouco seemed to smell a strong sour taste when he suddenly called her: “Estre”.


    Seeing that she ignored him, he blurted, “Are you jealous?”


    It was a rhetorical question, but his tone was very urate.


    “I’m not jealous!”


    The yful, clear-eyed gaze of Adán Rouco looked at her suspiciously, as if to say … soplón, anda soplón.


    With an unconcerned look, her watery eyes caught sight of the stinging dark hickey on her slightly open hospital gown.


    Estre Berrocal’s heart sank for a moment, as she was so close to Lucrecia Javier, what were they now? Was she flirting?


    The tears she had been holding back suddenly fell from the corners of her eyes.


    Adán Rouco bent his head to kiss away the tears in the corner of his eyes, but Estre Berrocal avoided them in panic.


    The man’s gaze was heavy and cold as he stared at her …


    “How long do you n to mess with me?”


    Annoying?


    Estre Berrocal stared at him with a wet look andughed softly. “Adán Rouco, I’m not having a little tantrum with you, you slept with Lucrecia Javier, that’s a fact, and I, I don’t ept it.”


    Estre Berrocal pushed him away and got up from the hospital bed.


    This time, Adán Rouco did not stop her.


    When Estre Berrocal turned her back on him and wiped the tears from her face, she took a deep breath and said, “I’m leaving, Adán Rouco, and from now on, I hope there will be nothing more between us, apart from what happened with Paulita.”


    Did he mean that he would not contact her again, except about Paulita?


    Adam Rouco reached up and grabbed her wrist, frowning and saying in a deep voice, “Estre, I’ve been set up by Jonathan Tasis and Lucrecia Javier.”


    Estre Berrocal’s lips curled: “But why did you leave me to go with Lucrecia Javier?”.


    This, and who could have set him up?


    Adam Rouco’s brow furrowed in silence.


    Analena Lozada had always been a scar in his heart that had not healed, and he could not reveal that bleeding wound to Estre Berrocal, he could not.


    It was a man’s pride and self-respect, a secret that Adán Rouco could not tell.


    Estre Berrocal waited a long time, but when she could not give him a reasonable exnation, sheughed derisively, snatched his hand from his palm and ran out of the room without looking back.


    Santino Yepes, who was guarding the door, froze: “Miss Estre?


    Estre Berrocal ignored Santino Yepes and ran out of the hospital.


    Santino Yepes looked unconsciously at Adán Rouco in the room, not daring to say another word, and closed the door softly.


    …


    During the month that Adán Rouco was in the hospital, Olivia Montes was the one who visited him most of the time.


    Estre Berrocal had not been here since herst visit.


    However, Estre Berrocal did visit Paulita at La Vi Rouco from time to time.


    Paulita nodded and said, “Estre, why don’t youe with me to see daddy in the hospital? Daddy must miss you.


    Estre Berrocal raised her hand and rubbed the little girl’s head. “Paulita, you just have to grow up happy and cheerful, you don’t have to worry about what happens among adults.”


    Paulita said sullenly as she stacked the blocks, “Then Grandpa will definitely have to find me a new mother.”


    Estre Berrocal’s watery eyes trembled slightly and she pursed her lips for a long time without saying anything.


    Those things were unavoidable, weren’t they?


    Adán Rouco would one day get married.


    Maybe Olivia Montes, maybe Lucrecia Javier, maybe a woman like “Analena”, but not Estre Berrocal.


    She, Estre Berrocal, does not want to be someone’s shadow, and she does not want to endure a life with someone who does not love her.


    …


    Estre Berrocal was returning to La Vi Berrocal from La Vi Rouco when a shiny red BMW pulled up in front of the door.


    Lucrecia Javier, wearing sunsses, was leaning against the car, obviously waiting for her.


    But Estre Berrocal walks past her, deliberately ignoring her, and heads back to the vi.


    Lucrecia Javier shouts at her: “Estre Berrocal, are you blind? Can’t you see that I’m here waiting for you?


    “It’s been a while since I had anything to do with Adán Rouco, if you want to let me know, there’s no need!”.


    Lucrecia Javier smirked, “I’m not here to warn you, I’m here to share with you some good news!”


    Estre Berrocal waspletely disinterested: “I am not avable”.


    Lucrecia Javier, seeing her about to enter the house, hurriedly took a report out of the car, handed it to her eyes and said happily, “I’m pregnant, Adam Rouco’s baby!”


    It was like a bomb suddenly exploding in Estre Berrocal’s head.


    As if on cue, Estre Berrocal’s eyes twitched.


    Lucrecia Javier was pleased with her current expression and burst outughing, “It was that day at the hotel when Adam was teasing me and lusting after me over and over again, he was breaking my back, and he kept putting me in … Patting me on my ass and telling me he could carry his baby at the sight of my ass the baby, oops, how shy.”


    Estre Berrocal fought against the nausea that ran through her body from her chest.


    “Have you said enough?”


    Lucrecia Javier was not at all bothered by her coldment, her red lips moved closer to Estre Berrocal’s ear and sheughed: “If you are interested, I can tell you more intimate things about Adam and me. Berrocal, you’re still too young!”.


    Estre Berrocal replied with derision: “You are only one of the many mistresses of Adán Rouco, who do you think you are? He only uses you as an instrument of procreation and bed-warming! You have nothing to be proud of.”


    Lucretia Javier blinked at her, harmlessly, but his words were harsh: “I’m better than you too!


    Estre Berrocal’s fists clenched tightly.


    Yes, not only had Adán Rouco not allowed her to have his child, but he always used contraceptive methods!


    Last time, on Beach Ind, he had asked her if she didn’t want him to have her child, and it seemed he had been right in his suspicions!


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