They followed Micaela’s line of sight and saw a black Passat was parked next to the road, from which a tall, handsome man stepped out.
It was Carlos, wearing a black shirt, western pants, making his figure look long and perfect. He stared at Micaela, as if he could not see anyone or anything around him….
“Run to me and hug me.”
She felt a little shy, but still, without hesitation, she ran to him with speed, throwing herself into his arms.
Carlos caressed the back of her neck, wrapped his arms around her waist, and smelled the fragrance of her body.
Then Katarina took Alba’s hand and said:
-How romantic!
“I’m going to look for my boyfriend!”
Katarina made a decision at that moment:
-Alba, I’ll see you next time, I’m leaving!
-Okay, bye.
-Bye!
Alba looked at Micaela, her back was to her, but Carlos was facing her. So her gaze met his, it was full of sharpness, making Alba shudder.
”Alba, you know the real reason why Micaela went to hypnosis, why did you lie to me?”
Carlos’ words occurred to Alba, so she turned around to leave, but she heard his voice:
-Miss Gilabert, wait a moment.
Alba saw him walking to his car, opened the back seat door and said:
-Get out.
Only then did Micaela realize that Ernesto also sat in the car.
The two greeted each other and he as he got out of the car.
-Micaela, your boyfriend wanted to drop me off halfway. It’s still too early, and he should have sent me back first.
But Carlos said:
-Don’t worry, I’ve arranged a driver for you.
Then he looked at Alba:
-Miss Gilabert, would you please escort him home?
Alba looked at Ernesto and said nothing, and he did not refuse.
On the other hand, Micaela was not feeling well:
-Carlos, the two of them don’t get along….
-All right, let’s go home.
While sitting in the car, Micaela looked uneasily at her best friend and realized that she had not really fought with Ernesto. When she was still restless and wanted to say something, Carlos had already closed the door.
-Miss Noboa,” Diego greeted.
As she was about to answer him, a wall had suddenly lifted, separating the front seat from the back….
Before Micaela could say anything, Carlos had already pulled her into his lap and began kissing her.
Dizzy from the kiss, Micaela only felt Carlos’ cold exclusive scent surround her, and his strong arms enclosed her tightly….
Almost breathless, Carlos ceased and whispered in her ear:
-Honey…
She tried to move, but he stopped her:
-Honey, don’t move.
Her little face was even redder.
“Isn’t it true that the more you love me, the more you respect me?”
Love…
Neither of them had ever said that word to the other, except that time in Mangzarent Nation, they interacted with pen and paper.
It came to Micaela’s mind Bianca’s love article.
-Have you seen that article? -Carlos asked to divert her attention.
It was hard to contain the sexual desire, but he still didn’t want to let go. After meeting Micaela, he had been doing this kind of thing….
Micaela was surprised and asked:
-How do you know?
Carlos knew very well that he had no channel to meet Bianca, but last night he suddenly talked about Bianca and knew he could cook!
Immediately, he thought of that article.
-Did Alba teach it to you? -Carlos asked instead of answering.
Micaela shook her head.
-No, it was Miss Bianca who asked Katarina to give it to me on the day I signed with Brillantella.
Carlos remembered the box in the car that day, the size of which could fit in a magazine.
He had seen the brand several times and rightly assumed it must contain lingerie.
So he was curious and asked Micaela when she had become so familiar with Katarina as to send her intimate apparel.
Little did she know that it was actually Bianca’s trick!
Micaela straightened up and looked at him seriously:
-Did you ask Mr. Mariano to withdraw the article?
Although it was already a certain fact, Micaela couldn’t help but confirm it.
-Yes.
“He’s afraid that I was jealous, imaginative, with low self-esteem, and I understand all that. I’m thrilled that he’s done so much for me in silence.”
Micaela suddenly felt a little grateful for the luxurious car, which could be insulated from the front seat, so she could kiss him….
-Mr. Aguayo, we’ve arrived….
Diego’s apprehensive voice came.
In fact, the car had been parked for a while. Since Mr. Aguayo had not yet had dinner, Diego had no choice but to remind him and then hurry away.
When her lips were just inches from his, she was suddenly interrupted. Micaela’s little face flushed and she tried to pull away hastily, but Carlos kissed her again.