In the middle of the night, Claudio Belles is locked in a somewhat sleepless position by the man’s long, strong arms.
In all his years as an agent, he had always slept very little, not daring to sleep deeply because his life could be in danger at any moment, let alone with a person lying next to him.
The reason I slept so much on my first day at La Villa Real was because Eduardo Tercero had almost worn her out that night. He had.
But now, held tightly in Eduardo Tercero’s arms, I was not sleepy.
Claudio BellesAlmira turns on his side and stares into his dark, shining, watery eyes, casting a serious glance at the man who has fallen asleep.
Well, he is handsome, and extremely handsome.
These eyelashes are almost as thick as hers, I think.
She couldn’t resist reaching up and tugging her hand with malicious intent, but with this movement, the man holding her moved, not waking up, but subconsciously reaching up to grab her messy little hand.
The man rubbed against her neck and muttered, “Claudio, don’t make a scene.”
Claudio who is Claudio?
Last night came an Almira and tonight is a shout out to Claudio.
Almira and Claudio again… I didn’t see it coming… Eduardo Tercero is very lucky.
Before, I had thought that Eduardo Tercero didn’t approach women.
Men are jerks and liars.
He’s like Esteban Zaragosa, who is so ascetic that he doesn’t love anyone, but when he meets Dulcina Calvo, he gives up all his reserve and asceticism.
Claudio Belles rolls over, sleeps horizontally and rolls his eyes to stare at the ceiling.
Hey, if it weren’t for Esteban Zaragosa, I wouldn’t have to make this 100-day deal with Eduardo Tercero now.
The more you think about it, the more Esteban Zaragosa deserves to die.
When he leaves this country R, he’s going to La Ciudad Santa to collect his debt!
Esteban Zaragosa is happy and content with Dulcina Calvo, and would love to be with her, but she is left alone in R. It is upsetting to think that she has to serve this man.
The man next to her, who seemed to be dreaming, murmured more frequently, “Claudio, Claudio…”
The man’s large hands also closed tighter around his waist, encasing his whole body in a full embrace, and Claudius Belles barely choked.
I would have liked to shout in Eduardo Tercero’s ear: I’m not going to fuck Claudio.
But he felt that waking him up would be bad for him, and holding his breath, he looked at the sleeping man and said softly, “I’m not Claudio. ”
Claudio Belles lifts his feet and kicks Eduardo Tercero in the thigh.
But Eduardo Tercero was so immersed in his dreams that he was surprised not to be kicked awake.
Later in the night, Eduardo Tercero, as if having a real nightmare, had his big hands squeezing her waist as hard as they could, his sweaty face buried in her neck, whispering the name “Claudio” a million times in a strained voice.
There were hot trickles sliding down Claudio Belles’ neck, and it was impossible to tell if they were sweat or Edward the Third’s tears.
What kind of dream would make a man like Eduardo Tercero, a murderer, afraid?
…
Claudio Belles went to bed in the wee hours of the morning, so that in the morning it was she who slept soundly.
The warm late autumn sun streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
As soon as Edward the Third opened his eyes, he saw the woman curled up in his arms like a ball of kittens.
Her long, dark, thick hair cascaded over his arm, her skin was white, the warm sun was streaming in through the window, her face was backlit, so close he could see the fine translucent fuzz of her fair, flawless face, and the tip of his heart sank slightly.
The man couldn’t help but reach up and arrange the hair that had fallen out of her ears, behind them, and leaned down to kiss Almira on the forehead and on the bridge of her nose.
It was so nice to see her now safe and secure in his arms, sleeping peacefully.
The scene ten years ago, when she fell into the sea with a bullet wound, was a scene he could not forget.
That night, he almost thought it was her farewell forever.
It wasn’t until that moment that she realized how deep this little fox, truly, lurked in her heart.
Whether he waited for this decade or the next, he was willing to be consumed by her.
Edward the Third, seeing that she was sound asleep, removed his arm from the back of Almira’s head and then cautiously got out of bed, turning to look at her again before leaving the second bedroom.
As soon as we opened the door to the second bedroom, we met Almira Arenas, who had just gotten up, in the long hallway on the second floor.
Almira Arenas was stunned to see that Eduardo Tercero had come out of the second bedroom, “President Eduardo, is it because I slept in the master bedroom last night that you went to the second bedroom?”
If it was because of that, then she would not have gone to the master bedroom to force President Eduardo to want her if she had known, and this would not have indirectly pushed President Eduardo towards Claudio Belles.
Edward the Third lifted the doorknob of his bedroom door and his thin lips spat out two clear words, “No.”
“Why would President Eduardo rather sleep with Miss Claudio than with Almira…”
Eduardo Tercero interrupted her directly, “She is my girlfriend.”
Almira Arenas froze with this statement and did not finish digesting the incident until Eduardo Tercero came downstairs.
When did Claudio Belles become President Eduardo’s girlfriend and when did President Eduardo have a girlfriend? How come she doesn’t know anything about it?
Almira Arenas looked at the closed door of the second bedroom and pressed her palms together with resignation.
So what if you are a girlfriend, nowadays you can get divorced if you are married, let alone if you are a so-called girlfriend.
…
Claudio Belles woke up when Eduardo Tercero had gone out.
She was sitting at the breakfast table eating when Mario burst in loudly.
“I finally remembered who you are! Black Rose! It’s you! If it weren’t for you, President Eduardo would have cut off Valencia to the Ming organization, and if it weren’t for you, President Eduardo would have almost died!”
“Hm, I say, how did President Eduardo get to fuck with you, the woman!”.
“What is your purpose in coming to President Eduardo’s side this time, is it to kill President Eduardo or to take advantage of the secrets of the Hidden Organization?”
As soon as Mario entered the villa, he roared noisily.
Claudio Belles didn’t understand a word he said, “Mario, you’re lucky White Wolf didn’t kill you the last time you took Dulcina Calvo, how dare you come to my door now to collect your debt.”
“Black Rose! Don’t you dare change the subject! I’m asking you what is the purpose of your visit to President Eduardo’s side! If you lie I will kill you!”
Claudius Belles rolled his eyes, “I would like to leave Edward the Third, your master is the one who put me together with R. Why don’t you ask your master what he wants and come and ask me what I want, do you think I am easily intimidated?”
“Black Rose! Don’t think I can’t do anything with you because you are whispering in President Eduardo’s ear….. If you think ill of President Eduardo, I’ll tear your head off!”
Claudio Belles scoffed, “I’m so afraid!”
The one with bad intentions is obviously her master!
Not only did he think ill of her, he laid hands on her!
Before Mario left, he pointed his finger viciously at Claudio Belles, with a look that clearly said, “Wait for me.”
Claudio Belles was sitting at the table and did not feel like eating when Mario made such a fuss.
Remembering what Mario had said, he frowned slightly.
Mario says that Eduardo Tercero lost Valencia because of him?
But didn’t the Ming organization take Valencia ten years ago?
Claudio Belles just thought Mario was being sarcastic and growled, “You’re useless when you can’t get it back and blame it on someone else.”
Above, Almira Arenas, after hearing the whole conversation between Mario and Claudio Belles, frowns.
Claudio Belles turned out to be one of the Ming organization’s men? Why, then, did President Eduardo keep his enemy’s men?
Under Almira Arenas’ eyes, there was a fierce coldness and murderous intent.