Love Comes To Me
Chapter 1535: You made me do it!

Paulina returned to her room and sat on the edge of the bed, thinking of Sweety's little face a moment ago as she teased her by telling her stories with her sore back, and her heart reddened with softness. At the same time, she thought of Esteban, who had become more independent and understanding.

Only today did she realize that Esteban had become so understanding without realizing it, and that time had passed so quickly.

I remember when I met him in the office he was a little boy, but now he's like a little man.

I don't want him to grow up so fast.

She didn't want Esteban to grow up more than his classmates, he would always be a little less pleasant.

Marcos pushes open the door and sees Paulina sitting on the edge of the bed.

He walked towards her with a lighter step.

She was still engrossed in her thoughts and didn't notice that Marcos had entered.

"Paulina," Marcos called softly.

A familiar voice rang in her ears and Paulina looked up again, cocking her head to one side and lifting her lips into a smile when she saw him. "You're back."

Marcos said, "Hmm," and asked, "What were you thinking about? Thinking so much."

Paulina took a deep breath, "Nothing. It's just that Esteban has suddenly become much more understanding since last time, it's like ...."

She was a little disappointed, "He seems to have grown up a lot."

Although Esteban had always been understanding, now she was more than understanding, now she was like a fully composed adult.

Marcos gently stroked her hair and smiled, "Isn't it pretty?".

Paulina shook her head, "Not nice at all."

"Why?"

"I still like the way it wraps around me, I don't want it to grow out so fast."

Paulina couldn't say what she felt, as if what she had cherished for so long was about to leave her.

Marcos smiled, a smile that tinged his forehead with softness.

"Children, they grow up, they leave home and us." He looked tenderly at Paulina.

At this point, Paulina was a little sad, "I don't want Esteban and Sweety to leave us, I really can't stand it."

"Silly, they always have to study and work, how can they be with us all the time?". Marcos took her in his arms, with a small smile of affection on his lips.

"But I still can't let go." Paulina rested her head on his chest, her voice trailing off.

"After all, the baby is ours, and they will come back even if they go far away." Mark released her and looked into her clear eyes, "But until then, you'll have to be well enough to do it." Paulina pursed her lips and curved them into a smile, "Yes. I know.

"I'll find a way to remove the virus from your body as soon as I can." Once again, Marcos pulled her into his arms, "Trust me, Paulina."

Paulina wrapped her arms around his strong, slender waist, "Yes, I believe you."

...

Despite Paulina's bad attitude towards him, Bergerian did not get angry and contacted the investigators from the previous institute to save her.

He could not stand by and watch Paulina die.

In her current state, she was in no condition to become pregnant, but he respected her decision and, if she insisted on keeping the baby, he would find a way to save her and the baby. In the last few days, Bergerian had tried to see Paulina again, but she had not come back out of The Leoz Family.

It was harder to see her than it was to get to the top.

"Sir, Mrs. Paulina doesn't appreciate it at all, it's really not worth it."

It had been days since Carl had seen him attend meetings with the Institute late at night and then run around during the day with his new company, not sleeping more than a few hours a day. He was very afraid that Bergerian's body couldn't take it if he kept it up.

Bergerian reached up and rubbed his aching temples, smiling to himself, "I've hurt him so much that now it's only fair that I do what I can. Nothing is worth it."

He had said it, and Carl dared say no more.

Bergerian lowered his hand, thought a moment, and said, "Keep an eye on The Leoz Family and report to me at the first sign of trouble."

Carl bowed his head respectfully, "Yes."

Lisa had been watching Bergerian's every move, watching him scurry around looking for Paulina, and she was so angry she didn't know how many glasses he had broken.

The more Bergerian cared about that bitch, the more she hated her and the more she wanted to tear her apart and kill her.

Blythe took in Lisa's reaction.

She was satisfied with what she saw, the angrier and more hateful Lisa became, the better it would be for her plan.

But it wasn't enough, more fire had to be added.

"Lisa, this Bergerian is too much, you don't cherish your heart for him, but you care so much for a woman who hates him." Blythe seemed to pity Lisa.

Lisa grimaced, not uttering a sound.

A flash crossed Blythe's eyes and she suddenly exclaimed, "Of course, how did I not think of that before!"

"What?" Lisa looked at her suspiciously.

"Lisa, do you hate Bergerian now?" asked Blythe knowingly.

"Of course I hate him!" Lisa's eyes narrowed, and in them was a hint of mixed feelings as well as hatred.

"How about implanting a virus in him like Paulina's, too?" Blythe smiled coldly, "Don't you care about Paulina? Then let him taste the same pain as Paulina."

Lisa frowned and looked a little hesitant.

As much as she hated Bergerian, she had never wanted to make an attempt on his life.

Blythe leaned closer to her, "Since he cares so much about Paulina, let him know how he hurt the woman he loves in the first place."

"But..." Lisa was still a little hesitant.

"You wouldn't be incapable of getting your hands on her, would you?" Blythe scoffed and leaned back against the couch, wrapping her arms around his chest and looking her up and down with a hint of disdain in her eyes. "So you were lying when you said you hated Bergerian, I hold you in high regard."

Lisa, irritated by his words, stood up abruptly, clasped her hands together and said with some emotion, "I hate him, what can I do? What little love I felt for him is long gone."

It disappeared the moment he chose that bitch!

Blythe knew her words had worked and clapped her hands a few times, laughing, "I'll be waiting for your good news then."

Lisa looked at her, her face clouded.

She knew, of course, that Blythe was deliberately trying to irritate her, but she also had to thank her for giving her advice.

Yes, why hadn't she drugged Bergerian?

With the drug, his mind would be under her control.

In the future it might even become completely his.

Lisa narrowed her eyes at the thought, if she remembered correctly, Bergerian's institute had researched such drugs that could control a person's brain and make him do their bidding. A macabre smile tugged at Lisa's lips and a look of madness filled her eyes.

Bergerian, you made me do this!