Carlos sat down next to Micaela with the fresh scent of a freshly drawn bath and immediately took the woman in his arms.
Micaela didn’t bother and settled into a comfortable position, holding the prize like a treasure and asking him.
-Carlos, let’s put all these prizes on the wall, okay?
Carlos’ forehead pressed against hers, his voice low.
-You can stick it anywhere you want.
Micaela avoided his gaze and looked at the top of the award for second in the relay and murmured:
-You don’t get first place running with me in your arms.
If I hadn’t been physically unable to keep up, she could have won one, even if she had placed third, and she looked at Carlos with resentment.
Carlos hugged her and asked:
– “Jealous of all the awards I have and you have none?
“How dare you!”
Micaela said:
-I only blame you!
Carlos raised an eyebrow:
-Why do you blame me?
-You…
Wasn’t he to blame for her being exhausted every night?
But this she could never say! She had to blush and turn her head away.
Carlos got up with her in his arms and went upstairs, his voice low and muffled:
-Girl, today we participated in all the sports, we’re still missing one, let’s make up for it…..
Micaela blushed instantly, how could she not know what he was talking about in terms of sports.
The girl struggled, protesting:
-No, Carlos, do you know what moderation means?!
Protesting in vain, he threw her down on the soft mattress, the burning body draped downward, eyes deep, burning kisses falling on her forehead, her cheeks, the tip of her nose, her chin, and finally her lips.
The voice was low as a whisper:
-Of course I know what restraint is, darling, and tonight I’m going to show you what it is to have no limits.
…
The next day, Carlos was sitting on the living room couch with his laptop in his lap.
The reason he wasn’t going to the studio to work was because he wanted to keep an eye on the girl.
The meeting ended and Carlos turned off the video.
The meeting was arranged by Tomas and Diego, who was off-site, but he still had to keep an eye on her.
Tomas was growing up fast and was fully capable of taking charge, if his father stayed in the background, his chances of coming to Teladia in the future would be even less….
He looked at the time and Micaela was still not up yet, it seemed that last night he was too much….
The upstairs door suddenly opened.
Carlos left the computer, with a smile, and went upstairs.
Finding himself on the stairs, Carlos reached out to grab her hand and the girl dodged it, avoiding him, and headed straight for the stairs.
Carlos arched an eyebrow and watched as the little girl took a seat at the table, porridge ready in a thermos bowl.
Micaela was hungry and gobbled it down.
Carlos stepped forward, pushed aside the stool in front of her and sat down, his deep eyes fixed on it, doing nothing but watching her, and in two minutes, the girl began to blush….
With a sigh, Carlos got up, sat on the stool next to her and took the girl in his arms. Micaela tried to struggle, but her movements were not denied, and before she could protest, she was already secured in his arms, with the spoon still in her hand….
Carlos pecked her and kissed her on the cheek.
-Good girl, don’t be angry, you’re so cute when you’re angry, I want to bully you again.
Micaela’s eyes lit up at Carlos, but he did exactly what he wanted, a peck on her lips, his voice a little more muffled.
-Micaela, I love you.
Micaela’s stomach was full of fire…..
-Yesterday I got too excited, I won’t do it again, okay?
Carlos, with his innocent eyes, made Micaela’s heart soften instantly, and she mentally scorned herself.
“Micaela, you’re so useless! You just swore upstairs that you won’t talk to him all day! It’s only been a few minutes and you’ve already given up!”
But he would like to insist on it again.
– “You’ll do as you say!
-All right, if I don’t get it, I will…..
Micaela covered the man’s lips with one hand.
-Don’t speak!
She thought he was going to say a curse.
Carlos pulled her hand down to give her a kiss, and was about to tell her:
-I’ll still apologize to you the next day if I can’t do it.
He brought the bowl of lean porridge over to her, took the spoon out of her hand and took one bite at a time.
Micaela’s little face flushed bright red as she cooperated and finished her meal.
Carlos looked at the empty bowl and thought about how much he had exhausted her.
Putting down the spoon, he pulled out paper, wiped the corner of her mouth and said slowly:
-Last time, having Diego investigate the car accident you had as a little girl, and finding substantial evidence that it was your aunt who did it, what do you want to do with her?
Micaela froze and asked rhetorically:
-What substantial evidence?
-I found the guy who adjusted the brakes on your parents’ car, the guy probably thought he would be exposed one day and was worried about the huge liability, and he recorded the deal with Marta then, with all the physical evidence.
It had been a long time since he had mentioned it, and with his recent busy schedule, Micaela had been so happy she had put it aside, but Carlos remembered it so well….
Reaching out to hug Carlos, she rested her head on his shoulder, chiding herself a little, berating herself for being so focused on her own happiness that she had forgotten such an important matter….
In fact, ever since she went to Fracimon Nation and regained her memory after coming to Teladia, she guessed that it was her aunt, no, Marta, who made that incident back then.
Why did Marta want to kill her and her parents?
Is it really just about the interests of the rich?
-Carlos, let’s look for her for a while, I want to ask her first.
Why did Marta want to kill her and her parents?
Is it really only about the interests of the rich?
-Carlos, let’s look for her for a while, I want to ask her first.
Micaela’s voice was soft, and the gentle spray of her breath on his neck made his breathing tighten.
Carlos made a great effort to hold the girl a few more centimeters.
-Good.
Micaela looked up, a little depressed.
-But I don’t know where they’ve moved to since the last time we kicked them out of their previous cottage?
-Idiot, I checked, come on, now.
With that, he helped Micaela to her feet and immediately led her to the door by the hand.
Micaela was even more thrilled that he would take care of everything for her, knowing the importance he attached to the matter, and still bothered to ask her first what she wanted.
Carlos has already searched the Elvira family archives, but he has no clue about Micaela’s origins, so now they were going together to get some useful information out of Sergio Elvira.