Esteban Zaragosa leaves Valencia and boards the helicopter.
As the helicopter took to the air, Tom Paul took off his mask, exhaled and said, “Did the Court Master say when Claudio would be back, this golden trio of ours just broke up, I’ve missed Claudio so much lately!”
Esteban Zaragosa growled under his breath, “What do you miss about her, her slapping you around?”
“…” Tom Paul smiled cheekily, remembering Eduardo Tercero taking the bullet for Claudio Belles, rubbed his chin and frowned, “You said Ice Blade was good enough to take a bullet for Claudio the undercover agent.”
Esteban Zaragosa straightened his cufflinks and checked that they had been scratched by a gun and showed signs of burns.
Naturally, Tom Paul saw it too: “Fuck, it’s Claudio the shooter! He’s really going for it! He shot you! And he almost hit you in the arm! Did he fall for Ice Blade’s beauty ploy?”
Esteban Zaragosa frowned, worried, “She better not have made a move on Ice Blade, or the Court Master won’t let her off the hook. But she even took a real shot at me, not meaning to hit me, but it was clearly a warning.”
“A warning, a warning to stop touching your man?”
“It may not be intentional, but subconscious.”
Tom Paul analyzed, “But it’s the subconscious that makes her more deadly. She is now protecting Ice Blade totally subconsciously, as if protecting her calf, without even distinguishing between friend and foe, which is not like her.”
Esteban Zaragosa flatly denies it: “No. That’s Claudio Belles. That’s what Claudio Belles is, a hater of love, and it’s not impossible that if he really fell in love with Ice Blade, he would be our enemy.”
Tom Paul rubbed his nose, “I can’t fire a gun against friendly fire if I’m really the enemy. But I think Ice Blade is getting serious with Claudio, they were making out in the woods earlier.”
Esteban Zaragosa’s eyes sank and there was a hint of worry in them, “Let’s hope Claudio can get out soon.”
…
Claudio Belles helped Eduardo Tercero back into the cave.
Inside the cave, there is everything that is needed, including simple medical equipment and medicines.
Claudio Belles helped Eduardo Tercero remove the bullet from his back, disinfected the wound and then used a hemostatic clamp to stop the blood from Eduardo Tercero’s wound before applying a final layer of medication and bandaging it, just as he had been instructed.
It was all so smooth and fluid, and even though Eduardo Tercero was the one who suggested it, she did it all too skillfully.
Claudio Belles stands behind Eduardo Tercero, putting the finishing touches on the final dressing of the wound.
Eduardo Tercero turned his back to him, not knowing if it was a test or just an unintentional comment, “Claudio, you are very skilled at debriding and dressing wounds.”
Claudio Belles replied calmly and without panic, “I saw President Eduardo bleeding and I didn’t want him to dry out, so I acted quickly, but I don’t think I can clean and dress the wound, so I will need a professional doctor to clean it again if I return. .”
“The man who was chasing us before, did he know you?”
“Why does President Eduardo ask that?”
“He showed us mercy, and in that situation he could have killed us.”
Eduardo Tercero was really insightful, in fact the party, either Esteban Zaragosa or her, played the scene at a very realistic level and also shot Esteban Zaragosa several times, even almost hitting him.
“I don’t know him, I’m just worried, why President Eduardo took the bullet for me and President Eduardo really loves me so much already?”
Eduardo Tercero took her small hand between his and pulled her to him, his dark eyes fixed on her, as if a river of stars had fallen from them.
The man’s thin lips parted, “I wondered if I had only a passing interest in you, but I found that I really liked you. As I said, I’m a hard man to excite, but Claudio, you made my heart flutter. After that, I thought the excitement would stop, and that it would stop at one emotion. But when you were taken by Erasmus Rolan and I saw you covered in blood, Claudius, my heart broke, so much so that I regretted it and preferred to leave more important things and return to save you first.”
Claudius Belles looked at her like that, his one word was too heavy for her.
She used to pursue Esteban Zaragosa with the secret pleasure of getting her crush, but now Eduardo Tercero made her realize how comforting, nostalgic and pleasurable it is to be in love.
Eduardo Tercero pursed his thin lips and said sharply: “Claudio, you make it difficult for me to contain myself”.
With those words, Claudio Belles cupped Eduardo Tercero’s face and lowered her head to kiss the man who had confessed his love.
Eduardo Tercero was sitting and she was standing, but soon she had Eduardo Tercero pinned to the bed.
Between the heat, Eduardo Tercero rolled onto his back and looked down at the girl beneath him, his eyes gazed at her playfully, “Claudio, I’m a wounded man now, do you really want to give it to me now?”
Claudio Belles blinked his clear, sly watery eyes, “President Eduardo, now can’t you?”.
Men don’t like to hear the word “no”, especially when it’s said to them by a woman, and worse, when their own woman says “no” to them, which is a big no and can lead to trouble.
Eduardo Tercero leaned in, aggressively close, his thin lips against her ear, and said in one word, “Claudio, I will show you physically how good I am.”
A room of intense sparks, with no symbols of rest.
…
The night passed and the morning light enveloped the entrance of the cave and swept through it.
Edward the Third awoke first to the slight pain of the back wound that tugged at him.
The girl in his arms, dressed in a white cotton camisole, leaning against him, her shoulders white and her neck all red with ambiguous markings, her long dark hair draped over her arms, lying so serenely beautiful in his arms, like a beached mermaid, was breathtaking.
Eduardo Tercero lowered his head to Almira and kissed her forehead, with no intention of getting up even though he was awake, just to embrace her and warm himself here a little more.
When Claudio Belles woke up, Eduardo Tercero took her compassionately in his arms and asked in a muffled voice: “Does it hurt?”.
“It doesn’t hurt, it’s just a little uncomfortable.”
“I lost control last night.”
Last night, his breath was hot, so hot it was as if he hadn’t possessed her, and he had gotten her with just one passionate kiss like that.
Claudio Belles curved his lips, wrapped his arms around Eduardo Tercero’s neck and rubbed it, his voice a little tired, “It’s the first time I’ve seen President Eduardo this out of control, but I like it, it’s fascinating.”
When she raised her eyes slightly and looked up at him with a smile, Eduardo Tercero had already lowered his head, kissed her eyes and said, “You’ll like it better that way.”
…
After returning from Valencia, everyone at La Villa Real, including Old K, perceived that President Eduardo was getting along better with Miss Claudio.
President Eduardo seems to have become more lenient with Miss Claudio, and Miss Claudio has become more spoiled and angry with President Eduardo, and Miss Claudio has become the real mistress of La Villa Real. Miss Claudio has become the real mistress of La Villa Real.