Chapter 44

Rodrigo hurriedly entered the hotel room where he was temporarily staying. He removed his long suit and threw it on the bed. He approached the table on the terrace where the bottle of alcohol and a glass were placed. He poured himself a drink and took a sip. He sat down heavily on the soft sofa and slumped there. He stared at the ceiling, trying to calm himself.

"Jane," he whispered.

He closed his eyes and once again saw Jane in his mind. She hadn't changed much, but she looked even more beautiful now. Her charisma was evident, especially with her hair color. He liked that.

I need you, Jane... I will take you again.

Rodrigo knew that Jane hadn't confessed her true identity. But he couldn't afford to make a mistake. It was Jane he saw. Even if she changed her hair color, he couldn't be wrong. He knew her very well.

Rodrigo's breathing became heavier. He suddenly felt a strange heat, causing him to sit up properly and unbutton his shirt. He quickly removed his belt and partially low