Deep love: insatiable lover

Knowing that Brisa was in hospital, Dylan pretended to drag her sick body.

-Mr. Vicente, Brisa, are you all right?

Dylan is in a wheelchair and is pushed by a handyman.

His face was still a little pale as he spoke, and every now and then he had to cough a couple of times, in a sickly way. Anyone who saw him knew that he had not yet recovered from his injuries.NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

This made it impossible for Vincent, who had planned to leave Roberto in his hands and then simply walk away, to speak as he had planned.

I was sick to my stomach, but I had to wear a smile on my face.

-Nonsense. Why are you here if you’re not well?

-I heard that Brisa had been rescued and sent to the hospital here for treatment, so I came to check. In the end I am responsible for whatever happened to Brisa, and I couldn’t rest easy until I was sure she was safe.

Dylan had offered to say that, and Vincent couldn’t complain even if he wanted to.

He was being funny, so he would cling to life.

-Dylan, you have to avenge Brisa’s death! That Roberto, I’ll never let him go. Donel family, if you cover it up, then I won’t be blamed for having no mercy.

Vincent said with a fierce look on his face.

Dylan nodded, without making any statement.

Vincent could say no more, but looked worriedly in the direction of the operating theatre, waiting for the doctor inside to come out.

In his mind, he wondered how Brisa was going to marry someone in the future, such as she was.

Although she was engaged to Dylan in the Leoz family, Dylan would not marry Brisa after what had happened to her.

If the Leoz family were still the same Leoz family, Vicente wouldn’t mind shoving Brisa down Dylan’s throat.

But not now.

Since Brisa could not marry Dylan and take advantage of the potential for himself, he had to find a way to get more out of it so as not to lose out.

With his mind made up, Vincent is frank.

He kept his mouth shut and did not mention the engagement, waiting for Dylan to initiate it.

After an hour or so, the doctor finally came out.

Although he tried hard to maintain his expression, there was still a look of contempt in his eyes that he could not hide.

-The patient’s lower body is severely torn and, although sutured, has injured her uterus. Even if she recovers, I am afraid it will be difficult for her to become pregnant again. In addition, the patient appears to have been taking a drug for a long time. It is a drug that promotes sexual desire and is addictive. After taking it for a long time the patient will become dependent on it and there will be some damage to the brain…..

At the doctor’s words, Vincent’s face darkened completely.

His nice granddaughter had been made to suffer a lot.

His eyes turned black and Vincent’s body swayed and he fainted.

-Sir!

Carlos rushed to get on top of him to help him and Sergio came to his aid. Eventually Vicente was also taken to the emergency room and for a moment there was a lot of panic.

After listening to the doctor’s statement, Dylan remained silent.

Although he blamed Brisa and treated her coldly, she was still a little girl, and Roberto had left her in such a state that Dylan couldn’t help but be angry.

Even if Vincent said nothing, he would not let Roberto go.

It was better to get rid of the tumour as soon as possible.

Vincent woke up an hour later, while Brisa was still sleeping.

Dylan was in a wheelchair, remaining in the room with Carlos and the others.

-Mr Vincent, you are awake.

Vincent saw Dylan and grabbed his hand tightly, telling him with a sombre look on his face.

-Roberto must be caught paying the price. I will make Roberto pay for my granddaughter’s life, and I will make him pay with his life!

What was the difference between living and dying when Brisa was in this state.

His body still didn’t know if he could give up the drug, and at such a young age, he had lost his ability to even bear children, the equivalent of an invalid, so how could Vincent not hate and rage.

-Don’t worry, I won’t let Roberto go free. If you trust me, I’ll talk to the Donel family on your behalf. But Mr Vicente, I’ll need all your support to do that.

Vincent was so angry that he wanted to kill Roberto, he didn’t care about the previous calculations.

When he heard Dylan say that, he agreed.

-Yes, I’ll take care of it for you.

-Don’t worry, I’ll give you an explanation.

Dylan said it in all sincerity.

With Vincent’s full support, and to get it over with, Dylan contacted the Donel family that evening to arrange a time and place to meet.

Dylan did not return to the hospital that day, but went back to the village.

In the studio, the computer was open.

Dylan looked at Mateo on the screen and asked.

-How is Vanessa’s health? Is the pregnancy noticeable? It’s also almost three months.

Matthew had never seen Dylan ramble so much, and the careful anticipation in his eyes moved him to follow suit.

It is true that once a cold-blooded man has moved on, a woman with an attachment to a child may be different.

-Miss Vanessa is in good health and looks well. The foetus is only in its third month and does not yet look very obvious. But it’s coming, and it won’t be long before we see Miss Vanessa with her pregnant belly.

-That’s good.

Dylan felt his heart suddenly return to its place.

Dylan couldn’t help but feel anticipation at the thought of Vanessa with her motherly glow on her face and her head caressing her pregnant belly.

Looking forward to seeing her, touching her belly and feeling the baby’s presence.

It must be incredible.

-From today, protect Vanessa even more closely than before. Brisa has been found and the fact that Vicente doesn’t have the energy to do anything to Vanessa now doesn’t mean he won’t do it later. And I’m going to start dealing with Roberto as well, to prevent him from being forced to do anything to Vanessa.

-Don’t worry Sir, I will protect Miss Vanessa.

Mateo said with a solemn look on his face.

-Please.

For the first time, Dylan said something like that to Mateo, as if putting the other half of his life in his hands.

Mateo, of course, was determined to protect Vanessa to the death.

Soon it was time to join the Donel family.

Dylan looked in the mirror and straightened his couture suit, his face cold as a knife.

There was nothing on his face to suggest that he had not recovered from his serious injuries.

-Sir.

When they saw Dylan leave, his men immediately bowed and bowed respectfully.

-Has the Donel family arrived?

-It is already here.

Dylan nodded and headed for the private room on his long legs.

Seeing him arrive, the doorman immediately opened the door.