Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

Severo Laris always gets up early the next morning, no matter how drunk he is the first night.

Since then he has had a lifestyle somewhere between self-disciplined and perverse.

The next morning he opened his eyes and saw Paula Rouco sleeping in his arms.

The guest room was probably rarely occupied and, being spring and summer, there should be a mosquito or two.

The little girl in his arms had a small red bite on her little white face.

Not ugly, but a bit naughty and cute to look at.

Severo Laris reached out and touched the little red bag, pulled his arm gently from the nape of her neck and tucked her in by pulling the thin blankets around her.

Severo Laris looked at the time, it was only half past six.

The morning sun has just risen outside, and all of La familia Rouco is still very quiet.

The inhabitants of La familia Rouco, who are supposed to be very sleepy, are afraid that no one is awake at this time.

Severo Laris is in no hurry to get cleaned up and lies on his bed, head resting on one hand, lying on his side, watching the sleeping girl.

Paula Rouco is really pretty, the kind of pretty that impresses at first sight, charming and atmospheric, with exquisite features, but also a tall, cold aloof temperament, very charming, as long as she is there, even if she says nothing, but she can also make people notice her immediately, attractive.

Severo Laris has thought countless times that it would be enough to marry her again, and she would only be responsible for laughing.

It was like a dream for him to spend the last two days, and he actually registered with her for a license.

Now, they are legally married.

Severo Laris took the small hand in which he wore his wedding ring, pulled out the comforter, intertwined his fingers, turned on his cell phone camera and filmed it.

And later, Severo Laris posted an update to his circle of friends.

“As you wish, happy wedding.”

And the accompanying photo is the same with the wedding ring on and fingers intertwined.

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A few days later, Severo Laris took Paula Rouco home to see her mother Modeste.

As a courtesy, Estrella Berrocal prepared some gifts for Paula Rouco to take to Severo Laris’ mother.

Upon arriving in town, Modeste had just returned from the orchard when she glimpsed a car parked on the narrow road.Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

One thought is that Severo Laris is back.

But before I knew it, Severo Laris was back with Paula Rouco.

Modeste was excited and happy to see Paula Rouco: “Paulita, what do you feel like eating tonight, is Auntie going to prepare it for you?”.

Paula Rouco smiled and said, “Tia, I would like to eat your pickled beans and your minced pork with rice.”

“That’s all you’re going to have, huh?”. Modeste thought the mixture of pickled beans and minced pork was stuttering and did not go well with Paula Rouco.

Severo Laris scoffs with a smile as he gets out of the car, “Mama, lita loves this, you’ll have to make a pickled beans and minced pork with rice even if you have to make something else.”

“It’s hard to say, pickled beans and minced pork with rice is a minor issue, I’ll make you guys a braised pork, Braised Short Ribs or something tonight…”

Paula Rouco replied, “Anything.”

Severo Laris got out of the car with some gift boxes and handed them to Modeste, saying, “From your daughter-in-law.”

Modeste did not react at first and just sighed, “Paulita came and also brought so many gifts, how is this good, Paulita, next time you come empty-handed on the line, often go back with Severo to see aunt is enough. No … Severo, what did you just say, daughter-in-law?”

Severo Laris smiled slightly, put his arm around Paula Rouco and said, “Iita and I got our license the other day.”

Modeste had hidden tears in his excited eyes, “Really?”

Paula Rouco patted Severo Laris, “Don’t you have the marriage certificate with you, let Auntie see it?”.

Severo Laris hastily pulled the marriage certificate out of his suit pocket and handed it to Modeste, “See if it’s real.”

Modeste examined the marriage certificate, smiled and cried with joy, “How nice. I’m so glad you’re back together.”

In the evening, Modeste prepared a nice meal and opened a bottle of Coca-Cola.

Paula Rouco loves Coca-Cola and drinks almost the whole bottle.

Only when Severo Laris finally stopped letting her drink it, she stopped.

After she had eaten, drank and showered, Paula Rouco was lying on the bed in a very large way, too propped up.

There was water that seemed to be churning and gurgling in my stomach.

Severo Laris walked over to her and touched her rounded tummy, “Have you eaten?”.

Paula Rouco: “Auntie’s cooking, it’s really good.”

“My cooking isn’t usually as good as Mom’s?”

“I’m holding my own.”

Severo Laris smiled slightly and raised his hand to scratch her little nose, “You’re pretty considerate of other people’s feelings.”

“Because she’s your mother, the only family you have in this world.”

Severo Laris looked down slightly, with a soft smile in the corner of his eyes, shook her little hand and said, “And you. With you I am not alone.”

Paula Rouco wrapped her arms around his waist and leaned like a bird on his, “Severo, do you want to have children?”

Severo Laris, not expecting her to ask this question out of the blue, looked down, kissed her on the forehead and said, “A child would bother us both.”

Paula Rouco narrowed her eyes wide, tilted her little face toward him, and said, “Then we won’t have any more children, okay?”

Severo Laris said, “If you don’t want it, you don’t want it.”

Very forgiving.

Paula Rouco is very happy.