As Esteban Zaragosa counted to “one”, Claudio Belles clearly heard the sound of a bullet being loaded.
“Esteban Zaragosa! You’ve lost your mind over Dulcina Calvo! I’m your partner!”
“I always thought you knew I was heartless.”
The man’s face was cold, his voice even colder, his eyes emotionless, unable to see any joy or anger.
Claudio Belles, seeing that there was no room for negotiation, took a deep breath and broke the ice: “Yes, I will sign! But first, I have a question for you!”.
“I wouldn’t have had to use this if you had agreed to sign it earlier. I don’t like to threaten my partner.”
Claudio Belles almost rolled his eyes, he doesn’t like threats, and he’s serious!
“Why only Dulcina Calvo can and I can’t? Don’t say I’m not as good as her, Esteban Zaragosa, I’m not convinced”.
Forgive Claudio Belles at gunpoint, still tall and impregnable.
Esteban Zaragosa dropped a few words: “Because it’s just her”.
In this world, there is only one Dulcina Calvo.
Claudio Belles pulled at his red lips and laughed mockingly, Esteban Zaragosa really didn’t give her a chance or face, the first time he asked her this question Esteban Zaragosa said she wasn’t as good as Dulcina Calvo, nor did she deserve to be compared to Dulcina Calvo, and now the second time he asked her, he The second time he asked her, he still had Dulcina Calvo in his eyes and in his heart, and the scales were tipping directly in Dulcina Calvo’s favor.
“It doesn’t comfort me at all, aren’t you afraid I’ll regret it again?”
“Claudio Belles wouldn’t be without a boyfriend right now if he needed comfort.”
“…”
Claudio Belles was speechless at first, then the smile on his lips widened a bit, “Esteban Zaragosa, has anyone ever said that you really hurt people when you talk?”
Esteban Zaragosa placed the divorce papers in the front of the car and handed her the black signature pen, “Sign it and don’t make me keep pointing the gun at you.”
“…”
Claudio Belles holds his pen and pauses for a long moment without putting the pen to paper at the top of the female spine.
“I heard that your stomach problems have recently returned, why? You have always been very conscientious about your diet.”
“My business is none of your business.”
Claudio Belles nodded, okay, irrelevant, even if he signed it now, he didn’t think he and Dulcina Calvo would end well, and when Dulcina Calvo, the girl, saw the complex world of Esteban Zaragosa, he was afraid to avoid it. He would like to see to what extent Esteban Zaragosa has fallen in love with Dulcina Calvo.
Claudio Belles signed his name, scribbled his signature and Esteban Zaragosa picked up the gun again.
Claudius Belles scoffed, half coquettishly, half seriously: “My mentor would be surprised if he knew you were holding a gun to my head. ”
Esteban Zaragosa picked up the divorce papers, moved away from the side of the car, threw them out and stood by the door and said coldly to Claudio Belles, “I’ll send someone to you with the divorce papers.”
Oh, he wants to separate so badly that he doesn’t even want to see her again for the divorce papers!
Claudio Belles, as calm as he was, was still burning with rage and took a bottle of mineral water out of his car and smashed it against the buttocks of Esteban Zaragosa’s now distant car.
Esteban Zaragosa heard the movement, looked at the divorce papers on the passenger seat and curved his thin lips.
Against someone like Claudio Belles, he should have known that the solution would have to be simple and brutal.
…
Dulcina Calvo slept until the wee hours of the morning, when she tossed and turned in her cot and ended up falling out of bed.
Esteban Zaragosa had just entered the house with the divorce papers when he heard a knock and frowned slightly as he hurried into the bedroom.
Dulcina Calvo, who has had a habit of falling out of bed since she was a child and never got over it, crashed badly, rubbing her forehead and snorting in pain.
Esteban Zaragosa grabbed her as she fell to the floor and gently scolded her, “How can you roll out of bed being such an adult?”
Dulcina Calvo rubbed her forehead, “That hurts…”
“Let’s see.”
Esteban Zaragosa pulled his small hand away, saw her forehead redden and blew gently with his thin lips on the red spot.
Dulcina Calvo drops her withered eyes over the lump in her throat and neck, noticing that she is wearing a leather jacket and shoes on her feet, as if she had stepped out.
Why did Esteban Zaragosa run out in the middle of the night with a stomach ache?
“Did you go out to buy stomach medication?”
Esteban Zaragosa blew on his forehead while looking at his long eyelashes, “I just went to see Claudio Belles. ”
“… oh.”
What he went to see Claudio Belles for.
But on second thought, what interest did she have in them seeing each other as a couple at night, and even if she wanted to ask, what right did she have to ask?
“An “oh” and it’s gone?”
Dulcina Calvo bit her lip, her tone unconsciously tinged with some small aggravation, “Or else what.”
Did she have the right to be jealous?
The girl in his arms, who was beginning to squirm again, struggled to get into bed, and Esteban Zaragosa pulled her as soon as her back was turned and she fell into his arms.
The man’s thin lips, rested on the edge of her ear, his breath hot.
“What do I want with her if I don’t ask?”
“… what you do as a couple … what I ask”.
They met in the middle of the night and did what they had to do.
Esteban Zaragosa had a dark gleam in his eye, “Really? Whatever I’ve done with her, you don’t care?”.
In her? What right did she have to worry.
“If you want to go on with her, I won’t spoil it for you, tomorrow …. no, tonight, come back, Esteban Zaragosa, I won’t come to you in the future and you won’t come to me again, okay?”
If he came back to her, she wasn’t sure she could contain herself.
“What if I said that Claudio Belles and I were divorced, and you wouldn’t care?”
“…”
The brain, for about three seconds, was on the spot.
Dulcina Calvo turned her head with a shocked look on her face, her watery eyes staring at him, “Really?”
Esteban Zaragosa delivered the two signed divorce papers to Dulcina Calvo: “I said that she and I were just a pro forma couple and that I would divorce her, so I will.”
Dulcina Calvo took a look at that signature: “She’s really willing to sign … but she was so tough before, how come all of a sudden she’s …?”
Esteban Zaragosa was not about to tell his little girl about the shameless and despicable methods he had used.
Big hands, picking up her slender little body, carrying it to the tiny bed, bending down, dropping a soft kiss on her forehead, where she had turned red, “Darling, for you, I would give the world.”
Dulcina Calvo was a little confused, hot kisses already rolling down her ears, and the man asked in a muffled voice, “Now, can I sleep with you in my arms?”
“…”
Dulcina Calvo pulled up her small quilt, covered her head and said in a squeaky voice: “No, you’re a divorcee now, my parents still don’t always accept you”.
“You accept me first, and on your parents’ side, I will arrange things.”
Dulcina Calvo glared at him, “Are you so sure?”.
His parents were very stubborn about it.
But … Esteban Zaragosa has even managed to put up with someone as difficult as Claudio Belles, you should trust him.
Esteban Zaragosa pushed the little girl’s head between his arms, brushed his chin against the top of her hair and said, half jokingly, half seriously, “If that doesn’t work, then I’ll have to go tell her.”
“But I have not accepted … Well…”
Small hands, joined by large hands with ten fingers, are pressed against the soft pillows.