The sound was so deafening and unified that the MC was completely subdued…
Carlos slightly let go of the girl in his arms and she felt too embarrassed to look at him.
-A kiss?
Carlos’ heart softened and he looked down at the small head hanging low, knowing that the microphone was clamped behind her ear, and still he asked softly, his tone full of affection.
The room instantly fell silent at the noise Carlos made, fuck, Mr. Aguayo how good you are at taking the piss.
What woman can stand that?
Micaela’s heart skipped a beat and she unconsciously looked up at him, but Carlos was prepared for the usual, and the moment she looked up, he leaned in for a kiss….
The big screen in the back instantly turned into an image of them kissing, just extremely simple lips against lips, Micaela even surprised to open her eyes to look at the man suddenly approaching, but that image is extraordinarily striking and breathtakingly beautiful, the feeling of happiness and wedding candy in the mouth, feel this sweet taste directly sweet heart …
The award ceremony concluded with a flurry of mutual advances.
The models were passing one after another backstage and the filming ended. Carlos also reluctantly let go of the girl and left the stage, while the audience was still reluctant to leave, as if they were still immersed in the romantic proposal they had just made….
Ernesto approached, as did Eric, and said excitedly to Carlos.
-Mr. Aguayo, that image just now was so exciting that it completely eclipsed Micaela’s victory! I’m sure you and Micaela will be trending topic number one right now.
Ernesto couldn’t stop smiling either.
-Carlos used to have a low profile reputation, everyone only knew there was a mythical Mr. Aguayo in Teladia and didn’t even know what he looked like, but now he’s so high profile that everyone knows him!
Carlos’ mouth was full of smiles, and he was still full of joy, the proposal had been completed, and he felt that he had reached a different level with the girl, and the feeling that she was his wife was getting stronger and stronger, and this feeling made him incredibly happy, and in his heart he planned to take the girl to the wedding photo shoot tomorrow, and he had already contacted the photographer…. …
Now he wanted so badly to see the girl, even though he had been in her arms the minute before, he still desperately wanted to see her.
Thinking about his work, Carlos paused in his steps towards the backstage and looked at Eric.
-Is it all done back there?
Eric also paused, suddenly remembering that Mr. Aguayo was talking about Micaela’s departure from Brillantella, and a heaviness flooded his heart.
-It’s all done, I just talked to Mr. Sarmiento again too, and he almost cried too?
Ernesto didn’t know what they were talking about doing, but he was still unconvinced when he heard him say that Hector was about to cry.
-Come on, Micaela has given Brillantella so much of a hard time that he’s now the boss of Teladia Entertainment! He should be smiling.
Eric was comforted to think that this was true and that his biggest rival, Centurion, had been completely left behind, and that whether Micaela was in Brillantella or not further down the line, Brillantella’s top boss position was now firmly established….
Carlos nodded, said nothing more, and turned away to continue backstage.
Carlos nodded to the many people he encountered along the way.
Together, the three of them made their way to Micaela’s house, where the young assistant was standing outside the fitting room, Micaela’s bag in her hand.
Ernesto looked around without seeing Alba and asked.
-Where is Alba?
The junior assistant replied.
-I don’t know, she went to the bathroom I think, I haven’t seen her for a while either.
Ernesto just walked in the direction of the bathroom.
The other models around looked at Carlos with envy, the man was too perfect and too good?
Carlos looked towards the closed fitting room door, knowing that the girl was changing, and reached into his pants pocket, waiting patiently.
The young assistant looked at the hermetically sealed fitting room and muttered.
-What’s strange, the last clothes were easy to take off, why did it take you so long to get in?
Carlos was startled at the sound of her voice and a wave of panic came over him as he rushed forward and knocked on the door.
-Micaela? Micaela, are you all right?
There was no movement inside and Carlos grew even more uneasy, pounding loudly on the door, cold, stern eyes staring at the young assistant.
-Are you sure Micaela came in?
The young assistant flinched at the low pressure of air that Carlos instantly exuded.
-I, I saw her go in and I tried to go in and help her and she said no…..
Ernesto soon returned, palpable nervousness on his face, phone in hand and screen on.
-Carlos, Alba’s phone is off and the location says she’s out of here!
Ernesto’s first thought was that she had forgotten him again, but even if she had, she couldn’t have left at the end of Micaela’s run!
Carlos was even more disturbed by her words and Eric was filled with disbelief.
-Since when is Alba so capricious as to leave without saying a word? And why isn’t Micaela making a sound? Did she faint in there?
Ernesto was both worried about Alba and wanted to go get the pager, looking at Carlos’ worried look, and somewhat uneasy he wanted to make sure first that Micaela hadn’t really fainted in the locker room, he had the pager in his hand and was in no hurry….
Carlos’ brow furrowed sharply, not willing to wait a second longer, worried that kicking the door might hurt the girl inside, he slammed the door hard with his shoulder as the bodyguards around him quickly clustered around….
-Get out of the way!
Carlos bellowed angrily and the men surrounding him immediately dispersed.
Ernesto knew that Carlos was worried that Micaela would faint while changing and be seen by the others, but hearing him so shocked, Ernesto had a very bad feeling rising in his heart….
The door to the changing room was unlocked and the lock inside was secured by a very simple and convenient device. Carlos used all his strength and opened the door in two or three knocks, and the fitting room of less than 5 square meters was in sight, empty and the clothes the girl wanted to change into were still hanging on the wall….
Carlos feels that his mind goes blank, his heart races and he panics as never before….
How is it possible that in less than ten minutes of his time backstage at the reception, a tiny dressing room, the girl who had just accepted his proposal had vanished into thin air?
There was no movement for a while and Ernesto, Eric and the little assistant gathered around and everyone gasped!
I can’t believe Carlos was the only one in the locker room!
Alba and Micaela are gone!
No, not only that, three days ago Javier and Natalia also disappeared!
-This, how is this possible? I saw Micaela come in, how could she be gone?
The young assistant rubbed her eyes hard, wondering if she was dreaming.
Eric is completely clueless too….
-Sir, we can be sure that Miss Micaela hasn’t gone backstage!
Raul stepped forward and got to the point.
Carlos clenched his fists, forcing down his discomfort and forcing himself to calm down quickly.
-Seal all entrances and exits to the studio site, set up surveillance immediately and don’t give out the news that they’ve disappeared!.