Deep love: insatiable lover

-Yes, I didn’t like that colour all of a sudden, so I changed it. What’s wrong? Is it because I changed the carpet that you’re going to get angry?

Brisa pouted and stared at Dylan with an aggravated look on her face.

Not seeing his relieved face, Brisa’s heart started beating again.

“What the hell is going on, why does Brother Dylan still have such a cold expression on his face? Did Vanessa say something to Brother Dylan and that’s why Brother Dylan came back at that moment? Yeah, that must be it. Hmph, I knew that bad woman, Vanessa, would not be intimidated. And so she is.”

Indignation flashed in Brisa’s eyes and she looked at Dylan with even more resignation.

-Brother Dylan, you didn’t used to get angry with me. Did someone say something to you? Or is it that you don’t spoil me like you used to now that you have someone you care more about?

Dylan looked at her, and a hint of helplessness shone in his eyes.

-Brisa, when did I teach you to lie to me?

Dylan felt that if she wasn’t tough on Brisa, she would become more and more unruly. “I’m the only family member in the country and I’m busy at work, what if something happens to her because of her current personality?

So the best thing she can do is to show her fear and stop being as anarchic as she is now.”

“And this is the perfect opportunity to do so.”

It so happened that she was wrong, and more than once. Now Dylan could be sure that the cut on Vanessa’s finger must have had something to do with Brisa.

Seeing Dylan’s serious face and cold stare, Brisa’s anger grew and she resented Vanessa even more.

She kept her head down, stubbornly refusing to speak.

Dylan’s brow furrowed in response, “See, he really doesn’t take me seriously anymore.”

-The carpet was your favourite colour, and even the replacement was exactly the same colour. The one on the floor now is the same as the one in the morning, and but for my good eyesight I could not have detected that they were two different ones. Now, tell me why.

Brisa bit her lip stubbornly and did not answer.

His gesture represented total resistance to Dylan.

-I wouldn’t have known if you hadn’t told me that Vanessa’s finger was cut off because of you, would I? What have you done?

-It was probably her who said something to you!

“How was Hermano Dylan supposed to know about his finger injury if Vanessa hadn’t said anything?”

Instead of feeling aggrieved, Brisa was now angry.

She looked up and glared at Dylan angrily.

-I knew she told you! Brother Dylan, how can you believe that woman’s version? How could I have let her hurt herself if she hadn’t done that to me first.

Brisa was not convinced.

-Obviously I am your baby. She pushed me into an artificial lake, gave me a cold and fever, and didn’t take proper care of me. Even if I hurt her finger, it was accidental, so who is she to talk to you like that? And you, you didn’t used to be like that. Do you believe what she says now because you care more about this Vanessa than me?

The more Brisa spoke, the more aggrieved she became, and tears fell from her eyes.

She felt that she did nothing wrong, that Vanessa deserved it all, that Dylan should not have been mean to her and should not have favoured Vanessa.

-You are the most annoying!

With that, Brisa pushed Dylan out and slammed the door shut.

Standing in the hallway, Dylan frowned. He raised his hand to knock on the door and, thinking about what Brisa had done, the movement froze in mid-air. He pondered.

“Am I being too lenient with Brisa? How can this go on? Her temper is getting worse and worse. What if she marries someone else and is bullied afterwards? Then it won’t be so easy for her to find a new back-up for herself.”

With this in mind, Dylan seemed determined to get Brisa to change for the better, so he simply left immediately.

He no longer cajoled Brisa as patiently as before.

And Brisa, who had been hiding behind the door, waited too long for Dylan to reassure her, and one point of irritation and resentment became ten at a time.

“I knew Vanessa wasn’t a good person, she’s so good at what she does, she has Dylan defending her without worrying about me. How could this happen? No one can derail my position. I have to find a way to get her away from Dylan.”

With that in mind, Brisa didn’t hesitate any longer and went straight to her mobile phone to call her beloved grandfather, the benefactor who had done Dylan a great favour back then.

The call was quickly answered.

-Brisa, dear, how is your stay? When do you plan to come home? Look for Dylan as soon as you graduate, you’re really growing up, with a girl’s heart.

Being the eldest, he was naturally able to read his granddaughter’s mind, so he spoke up and teased Brisa immediately.

-Grandpa, she’s stalking me. Oooh … that bad woman, I don’t know what she used to seduce Dylan, but she really got Dylan on her side. Grandpa, I don’t want to be bullied anymore. Dylan is mine and I don’t want him taken away from me by another woman.

Brisa cried on the phone in a particularly aggressive and pathetic way, as if she was really aggrieved.

The old man, who had always adored his granddaughter, could not contain his anger when he heard that she had been harassed.

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-What kind of person dares to bully my precious! Don’t be afraid, tell me, I’ll do it for you.

-Grandpa, Dylan is your best listener, do you want to go and talk to Dylan?

-What for?

The old man did not understand his granddaughter’s meaning for a moment, or perhaps he took it as a deliberate mockery.

Brisa bit her lip. Bold as she was, she was still a kid, and still a little shy when it came to the most important thing in her life. But when she thought she’d never catch Dylan again if she didn’t try, she didn’t care.

-Grandpa, I’m going to marry Dylan, I’ve loved Dylan for a long time and I’ve sworn all my life that I will marry Dylan! I don’t care, you have to help me.

-You’ve just come of age and you’re already thinking of marrying someone, how embarrassing!

-Grandpa! I don’t care anyway, I’m going to marry Dylan, and the sooner the better, I’m not going to let her take Dylan away from me. That Vanessa woman is just plain nasty.