In fact, Carlos was relieved when he saw her in her pajamas, so he could still hold back. So many nights he could, and today too!
He held back very hard, but also very nice. Being able to sleep with her was very happy. He was willing to wait for her to fully accept him....
And now, she was not ready to make love to him at all, only probably stimulated by something.
And what he wanted, was her heart.
Micaela's whole body stiffened as she waited for Charles to do something....
"Looks like she can't sleep if I don't do anything!"
-Micaela?
-What?
-Why did you go to that party tonight?
Not wanting to mention that she had read the information in the study, Micaela answered:
-I went to ask Adriana something from the past, and I happened to see her leave, so I followed her to the party.
-Are you that anxious to know?
-Yes...
-In my study, the information is on the table, and you can go take a look tomorrow.
Micaela was surprised, she thought he would hide it from her and give it to her in a few days!
Carlos reached out and stroked the top of her hair, his voice low.
-Have you already read it? Is that why you went to ask her?
-That's right... -Micaela answered quietly.
As he had already seen it, Carlos didn't want to hide anything:
-Micaela, the first time I met you, I was already working on investigating you. At first it was just out of curiosity, and I also doubted if you have some motives to appear in my life, but later, it was to get to know you better, I definitely had no malice, ok?
She began to cry uncontrollably. In fact, when he said he wanted her to be by his side, she no longer cared about anything she just wanted to keep the fecility of the present....
-Carlos, why are you so good?
-I don't know, I was born with it!
Micaela let out a laugh.
Carlos kissed her cheek softly. Micaela cupped his face, leaned closer and said:
-My mouth is here...
However, Carlos did not kiss her mouth.
What she said when she was drunk was something he would never forget.
-Don't seduce me, Micaela.
She felt her face heat up and was a little disappointed. She had taken the initiative like that and he was still impassive. Was she not charming enough?
Carlos took her right hand, asking in a low voice:
-Does it hurt?
-What?
-Twice slapped, does your hand hurt?
She looked especially vivid when she was angry?
Micaela blushed, fortunately the light was off.
-Did you see it?
-Yes.
Micaela reddened even more and hid in his arms.
-Let me do this kind of thing from now on.
Micaela was tempted to laugh, but suddenly remembered what Marta Garcia had said, and hurried to ask:
-Is my father's achievement really as Adriana and Aunt Marta said, I cannot get it back?
Carlos frowned, hugged her tighter and answered:
-They have done a thorough job, in fact, all the procedures are legal and reasonable. It is impossible for you to get it back by legal means.
She was disappointed for a moment, but Carlos continued:
-There are other means -This was easy for Carlos.
"All right, third time of refusal!"
"Yesterday afternoon in my arms, she said as long as she knows I'm Carlos, but this moment, because I'm Carlos, nothing is good!"
-Stop the car!
-Mr. Aguayo...
-Quickly!
Diego hurried to do it.
Micaela turned around to open the door....
Carlos didn't look at her, trying to calm down.
Although he did not look at her, he still heard her movements, and even heard her sobbing voice....
His heart immediately softened and he wanted to hold her in his arms, to tell her that her birth, her origin of identity did not matter to him at all.
But then came Micaela's voice and made his hand stop in mid-air....
-That card, the jewelry, the phone, everything is on the table in the room. The money for helping me decorate my house, I'll be sure to give it to you.
After saying this, she closed the car door as fast as she could and rushed away without looking at Carlos again....
Carlos was completely desperate, closed his eyes, leaned back in his seat and said:
-Let's go back to the company.
Diego looked at him from the rearview mirror and his face was dejected and hurt.
"Miss Noboa, why do you have to be like this? "
Halfway there, Carlos, who had remained silent, said again:
-Diego, let's go to Nyisrenda.
...
Sofia was surprised to see Carlos again.
-Mr. Aguayo, have you forgotten something?
-Yes," Carlos answered, going straight upstairs to Micaela's room.
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