Micaela heard him stunned, what, what has happened to Carlos, why is he holding on?
A sudden sharp pain erupted from her abdomen, as if something sharp had been yanked out of her abdomen, so painful that she tried to arch her back to relieve the pain, a familiar body overlapped her, stopping her movements, and her feet seemed immobilized unable to lift them, and a low, muffled voice with a tremor rang in her ears.
-Micaela, Micaela behave yourself, I’m here, don’t move, don’t move, don’t hurt yourself…..
Carlos’ voice almost stuck in his throat, he was so distressed, never more helpless than at this moment, hating himself for not being able to help her with this pain.
How could such a delicate girl endure such torture, the sword pulled out than stuck in, more painful…..
Who hurt her so much, she vowed to cut that person into pieces!!!!!
In the middle of the day, Henry’s voice came.
-That’s it, that’s it, the hardest part is over, the situation is more optimistic than expected, trust my medical skills, Carlos you don’t have to worry.
How can he not be worried, his heart is breaking into crumbs?
This is the treasure he keeps in his heart ah, how can he let her suffer like this, I would hate for him to endure so much pain, in exchange for her good…..
As the operation continued, Micaela’s body trembled again and again from the acute pain, Carlos kept hugging her, his heart pounding with every tremor she experienced….
The sound of the cold instruments reached her ears, and she could even hear the stitches piercing her flesh, tugging at the sutures, making her heart seize with each….
Micaela passed out several times from the pain, and then was spurred back to consciousness by him, over and over again, the familiar smell of Carlos next to her all the time, his breathing quickening, both hands gripping her shoulders from below, his hot breath on her neck, and occasionally feeling him rub his cheek against hers….
Is her face that wet or is it his?
In a trance, Micaela could not realize that Carlos was next to her and suddenly she also felt less uncomfortable, but she was so sleepy, so sleepy, that she could not open her eyes, she was sore and drowsy….
Because of the pain, combined with the effects of the anesthesia, it finally made her pass out completely from the pain, which was good for her….
It was mid-afternoon when Micaela woke up peacefully.
The anesthesia had worn off and, without the anesthetic downgraded, the pain in her abdomen was magnified and hurt so much that she opened her eyes and looked up at the snow-white ceiling a little entranced.
Carlos’ voice in your ear.
-How is the investigation going?
Micaela moved her head to look, Carlos, Alba, and Eric were all in tow?
-Sir, indeed the props were changed, Adriana must not have known, and the fact that Miss Micaela would be going to this variety show has been kept secret from the public, no one else knew, except us, Miss Alba and Eric.
Alba asked.
-But it can’t be ruled out that the show people didn’t leak it to the public!
Eric nodded, looking back.
-Also, this person was very familiar with the content of the program that was to be taped today, and knew that there was such a stabbing scene, so he prepared the murder weapon beforehand. I saw very clearly from the stage, Adriana acted with great devotion, if she used ten layers of strength, the sword would definitely pierce the body….
Just imagining that image makes Carlos’s heart tremble….
Alba also looked distressed and angry.
-Which one of you is the murderer? I’m going to do justice for Micaela when I catch this guy!
Carlos’ brow furrowed hard, not only did he know what the program was about, the man knew well Adriana’s cynicism towards Micaela and came to the conclusion that she would have stuck that sword hard enough to try to make her fake it?
Could it be Natalia?
He had made it so clear to himself that if he still dared to attack Lower Micaela, he would certainly bury the entire Nunez Family with her!
Or is that the kind of…?
He had always suspected that there was a Salamonsa, ambushing them nearby, or even the person behind Adriana, but Sergio had said that the Salamonsa would not harm Micaela, and this move today was undoubtedly an attempt on Micaela’s life?
Eric added.
-Mediatrically we are trying to squash this as much as we can, but with little success.
Alba just got on Weibo and the server is down, all messages from concerned fans, still lots of fans and journalists besieging the hospital downstairs, wanting to know the latest.
In the middle of the day, Carlos ordered in a deep voice.
-Stay in line, don’t miss a clue.
Whether it was Natalia or someone else, I would pay this man a hundred times, a thousand times, for what he had suffered today with Micaela.
Diego answered quietly.
-Yes.
Carlos continued.
-You can’t avoid the media piece, Micaela is a victim and there is nothing to hide, Alba you announce updates about Micaela in real time with your fans.
Don’t leave really worried fans hanging, that’s what Alba thought too, she nodded and asked.
-What about Adriana? I saw in the follow-up that her agent has gone to bail her out?
Alba’s heart still trembles slightly at the thought of that horrible image on stage.
-Her rep issued a statement saying Adriana was also used and the internet is saying it’s too obvious that it’s a loan and Adriana is definitely innocent, but who knows, could she be faking it and just get a sword to the head?
Carlos watched the footage at the time, Adriana’s movements were clearly overpowered, how could he have mastered the force if he really wanted to kill her, besides, he didn’t have the guts….
Carlos had the last word and looked at Diego.
-Keep him under lockdown for now and concentrate on his agent.
The woman on live surveillance is so calm and serene, it’s definitely not simple….
Diego nodded his head.
Seeming to feel Micaela’s eyes, Carlos turned around, and sure enough she was awake, looking up at him with her eyes rolling, and hurriedly approached her, leaning down, her hand on her forehead.
Her deep-set eyes were shining with worry, with anguish.
When the anesthesia wore off and Micaela’s consciousness cleared a little, she looked at Carlos in front of her, the once cheerful man, now with his tie askew and his shirt wrinkled….
Slowly the morning came back to her mind, his recording on stage, playing in front of Adriana, his sword thrusting….
Unconsciously, he raised his hand to cautiously touch his abdomen, which was clutched by Carlos.
-It’s okay, the sword was removed, Micaela was brave.
Carlos explained softly, his heart still pounding at the thought of the operating room.
Micaela looks at Carlos above her with a thousand words in her eyes, not knowing what to say….
She knew she was going into the operating room and Carlos was with her, always with her….
At that moment, pulling a weed by himself, having a few scratches on his fingertips, all of it made his heart ache, and today, accompanying her to the operation, it must have been even harder and more painful than himself at that moment….
Carlos also looked at her, his deep eyes covered with tenderness, his hand gently caressing her forehead, soothing her without words….
Alba and Eric also approached her and looked at her with concern.
-Micaela, how are you feeling, are you still in pain?
Alba asked, her eyes full of pain, but after asking, she felt she had asked a pointless question, it had only been so long since the operation, the anesthesia would have been compromised, and this would only hurt more without it….
Eric also blamed himself for saying.
-Micaela, I’m sorry, if I had known something like this was going to happen, I would never have given you this variety show, I just thought it would end….
Eric swallowed the sentence, I just want you to give Adriana a hard time on your last time on stage.
He always remembered that Micaela had come to Brillantella with two purposes in mind, to encumbrarse herself and equal Mr. Aguayo on a pedestal, and to take revenge on Adriana, who had taken everything from Micaela, and wanted to give her a taste of what it was like to have her dreams taken away….
It was by telling her this purpose that Carlos agreed to accept the variety program….
-The idea is to finally finish this variety show, continue to increase my popularity and then go to the national modeling contest….
Eric quickly picked up the words, sighing in his heart, now, this game, you can still go, I’m afraid it’s a question?
Micaela, still pale, looked at the two men and spoke hoarsely.
-Alba, Eric, I’m much better, don’t worry…..
Hearing Micaela’s cracked voice, Carlos became even more distressed and immediately straightened up to look at them and ordered.
-Come back everyone, Micaela needs to rest.
Alba didn’t want to leave, she wanted to stay and take care of Micaela and was dragged away by Eric.
-Leave them alone for a while?
said Diego.
-Miss Micaela, rest well.
Then he also withdrew.
Carlos sat on the stool in front of the bed, took her hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it, his deep eyes fixed on Micaela, his voice low.
-Micaela is in pain, is the incision painful? Shall I ask Enrique to give you another analgesic injection?
Micaela shook her head softly, her watery eyes full of deep emotion as she looked at him.
-Carlos kiss me so that I won’t hurt anymore.