“Drive and go to Las Catedrales Beach”.


    When Doria Guillén found out she was going to Las Catedrales Beach, she stared at Lorenzo Rouco with panic on her face: “What are you doing in Las Catedrales Beach? Let go of me, Adán Rouco I tell you! You can’t kidnap me! I want to go back to the Tasis Group! I can call the police and have you arrested”.


    Lorenzo Rouco’s thin lips curved as he shot her a look and teased, “No need to call the police, naturally I’ll take you to the police station tonight.”


    “What the hell do you want!”


    “When you sent someone to deliberately set a fire back then, of course I had to send you to the police station to turn yourself in.”


    Doria Guillénughed with fear and coldness: “You say I set the fire and I did it, Adán Rouco! I’m going to get the bestwyer to face you.”


    “Save your breath, you’d better pray you’re safe now.”


    Doria Guillen trembled, “What are you doing! If anything happens to me the Tasis Group wille after you”.


    Lorenzo Rouco put the tape back in his noisy mouth, leaned back in the car seat and closed his eyes.N?velDrama.Org holds ? this.


    Half an hourter, arrive at Las Catedrales Beach.


    Outside it was snowing heavily and the sea at ya de Las Catedrales was thick with snow and ice from the continuous snow days in La Ciudad Santa.


    Santino Yepes sat in the driver’s seat and looked at Lorenzo Rouco: “Boss?”


    Lorenzo Rouco opened his eyes and got out of the car with long legs.


    In a car following them, several bodyguards in ck suits got out, opened the door of the Maybach and took Doria Guillén, who was tied up, out of the car.


    Doria Guillén let out a cry of “oooooooooooooo”.


    Santino Yepes asks: “Boss, next…”


    “Throw in Las Catedrales Beach, and when he confesses, when he is allowed to go up.”


    In the white snowy night, the white snowkes fell on Lorenzo Rouco’s hair, eyebrows and shoulders … The whole man became more and more cold and mncholic, exuding the gloom of an infernal shura.


    Santino Yepes gave the instruction and two of the bodyguards prepared Doria Guillén and threw her directly into the ice hole of Las Catedrales Beach.


    Doria Guillen’s entire body, except for her head, was soaked in the icy cold water.


    “Oooooooooo…”


    Lorenzo Rouco intervened, slowly bent down in front of her and reached out to pull the tape directly from her mouth.


    Doria Guillen’s upper and lower teeth struggled against the cold, “Ah …. it’s cold! Adán Rouco please… I really can’t take it anymore.”


    Doria Guillén’s face, purple from the cold.


    Lorenzo Rouco’s gaze was calm and unperturbed as he examined her, “Why did you send someone to set the fire then?”


    “Because … Because Estre Berrocal is Stefano Berrocal’s own daughter … I, I can only let her die … … for me and my daughter to keep all of Stefano Berrocal’s properties …”


    Doria Guillen’s cold teeth gnashed and snapped.


    Lorenzo Rouco stood up and Doria Guillén shouted, “Adán Rouco you tell them to get me out! I’m going to freeze to death! Aren’t you afraid that the Tasis Group…. Tasis Group is going toe after you!”


    Lorenzo Rouco turned around with an expressionless face and said, “Let him soak in the water for another half hour.”


    Santino Yepes nodded, “Yes, boss.”


    Lorenzo Rouco got into his car and drove away from Las Catedrales Beach in the ck Maybach.


    …


    When he returned to The Vis at Repulse Bay, Estre Berrocal had just woken up and was looking for him around the house.


    “Lorenzo Rouco? Lorenzo Rouco…”


    Estre Berrocal is desperate, she fears that Lorenzo Rouco has disappeared because she is afraid that he will disappear.


    As she ran down the stairs, she was about to run out to him when she fell headfirst into his arms.


    Estre Berrocal smells a very cold and icy aura.


    Lorenzo Rouco, dyed by the wind and snow, returns from outside.


    Estre Berrocal cocked her head to one side and asked, “Where were you in the middle of the night, you know I was worried.”


    Lorenzo Rouco’s dark eyes looked deeply into her, “I’m sorry for worrying you.”


    Estre Berrocal, seeing the snowkes on her shoulders, stood on tiptoe and reached out to push them away, calming her voice: “It’s good that you’re back, don’t suddenly disappear again in the middle of the night.”


    “Hmm.”


    Lorenzo Rouco bends down and grabs the person in front of him in a horizontal embrace.


    Estre Berrocal leaned into his arms and asked, “By the way, where have you been?”.


    Lorenzo Rouco said, bluntly: “He couldn’t sleep, he went out to see the snow for a while”.


    Estre Berrocal tilted her head to one side and looked out the window, it was already snowing heavily outside. “I can’t sleep now either, do you want me to go out with you for a while longer?”.


    Lorenzo Rouco looked at her with a slight frown, “Estre, are you taking pity on me?”.


    “I have never felt sorry for you, I just want to be kind to you. Look at you, it’s so hard to show up once, if you’re still unhappy, wouldn’t it be a wasted trip?”


    Lorenzo Rouco kissed her on the forehead and said softly, “If I could see you, I wouldn’t havee at all.”


    Estre Berrocal’s eyes lowered slightly and the corners of her lips curved.


    Lorenzo Rouco carried her to the bedroom window and set her down on the floor, then hugged her from behind and whispered, “If you really want to see snow with me, do it here with me.”


    “Yes.”


    Outside it was snowing heavily and a thinyer of fog had formed inside the ss.


    Lorenzo Rouco took his small hand from behind and wrote in one stroke on the fogged window.


    Estre Berrocal was curious: “Write what?”


    Lorenzo Rouco held his hand and wrote “Lorenzo, happy birthday”.


    Lorenzo Rouco leaned close to her ear and said, “Today, is the day I met you.”


    Estre Berrocal’s heart trembled.


    “So your birthday…”


    “The day I met you was the day I was reborn, so that day was my birthday, Estre, and I will always remember you for spending it with me, you were the first person who cared about me.”


    Estre Berrocal turned around and hugged him tightly.


    “Lorenzo Rouco … sorry …”


    In the end, it was about asking for forgiveness.


    I am sorry you were not able to stay with him.


    Sorry, he chose the current Adán Rouco.


    Lorenzo Rouco gently patted the back of her neck and said, “You don’t need to say you’re sorry, I’m there for that man in the first ce, the man who is obsessed with you and who may know how to love and care for you more than I do.”


    “Lorenzo Rouco, promise me that even if you go back to your world, you won’t be alone again, right?”


    “Okay, but I need you to help me with my birthday wish.”


    Estre Berrocal’s red eyes rose to look at him nkly, “Hmm?”.


    “Be happy with your life, and if Adán Rouco makes you unhappy, maybe someday he wille back.”


    Estre Berrocal’s eyes, in a torrent of tears.


    “Lorenzo Rouco …”


    She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled down, her lips kissing his thin lips.


    On the first floor, the European pendulum struck midnight.


    Lorenzo Rouco says: “Don’t forget that this is the hour we met”.


    He will continue to watch over her, out of sight, for as long as he can.


    He would never forget that night ten years ago, when there was no moon and the sky was not clear, but it was the most beautiful night he had ever known.


    That night was a golden breeze for him, a night he would never forget.


    “Lorenzo Rouco, thanks for showing up…”