Micaela suddenly looked away and let out a deep sigh, her hand unconsciously caressed her stomach, holding her breath for so long, would it be bad for the baby?
She even reached out unconsciously and grabbed his chin, lifting it and pressing her thin lips against it, when she suddenly realized she had acted too hastily.
See you in less than two minutes….
But he doesn’t want to let go…
-Those two are a couple, aren’t they?
-What couple, haven’t you seen that woman’s belly? It should be a couple!
-It’s a great picture, I’m going to film it!
-Hey, I’ve already taken it, I’ll send it to you later!
A whisper sounded next to her, bringing Micaela back to herself, her heart beating uncontrollably fast, and she hurried to pull Carlos’ hand away, realizing in retrospect that she would have kissed him if she hadn’t forgotten that she couldn’t breathe….
Charles straightened up, and his deep-set eyes, which had just been covered with tenderness, instantly filled with frost as they swept over the crowd of onlookers…..
The crowd unconsciously took a step back, and the words echoed in their heads in unison.
I’m interrupting a good thing!
Then they all backed up and dispersed….
Carlos’ eyes fell again on the woman in front of him, and seeing her little head hanging low, he inexplicably wanted to touch her….
There were several shopping bags on the chair next to her, and Carlos reached over and pushed those bags aside, simply next to her, his back to her, his left hand resting nonchalantly on the back of the chair behind him.
I couldn’t take my eyes off her little red cheeks, and the urge to kiss her returned.
Carlos, you are crazy. Where is your composure?
Anyway, get angry, what’s the use of being calm?
You have only seen each other for the first time and she has a husband…
That thought made Carlos’ heart very uncomfortable… Forget it, don’t think about it!
Micaela’s brain was in a complete mess when she heard his voice sounding next to her.
-Alone?
Micaela looked up, glanced at him and averted her gaze, a little nervous and unconsciously tried to stand up….
Carlos grabbed her arm.
-I mean, are you shopping alone?
His hands were so big, holding her arms tightly, putting her would disappear in general, and then seemed afraid to pinch her, deliberately relaxed the strength of his hands, but just not letting go….
-Well…
-Where is your husband?
Micaela pauses and finally looks up at him….
His deep eyes were fixed on her, full of unconfessable love, or unconfessable, and a little touch of alado….
Micaela’s heart seized hard again, the love in his eyes so so obvious, exactly the same as in her memory, instantly making big tears fall….
Carlos motherfucker, you love me you marry another woman, you love me you let him wear my ring, you love me you let him wear my wedding dress!
You love me but you still forget me!
She repressed what she wanted to say and controlled herself not to jump into his arms when, the next second, the large hand resting on the backrest encircled her shoulders and, with a single force, pulled her into his arms….
Holding her tightly with both hands, Carlos’s emotions were indescribably mixed, and his heart broke at the sight of her tears….
-I’m sorry, I’m sorry, be good, don’t cry….
At last big hands rubbed his head….
The warm embrace, the familiar scent, the deep voice wrapped in heavy heartache, Micaela finally couldn’t help but bawl, giving vent to all the anxiety, aggravation and longing of the last eight long months….
Carlos’s heart ached so much that he hugged her without letting go, apologizing over and over again.
She was crying a lot, so her husband must be dead, right?
But, crying like that must be because you love him so much, no?
Jealousy mixed with joy hit her….
You still have a chance, but there is that slightest uncertainty….
The woman in his arms was crying so hard that he didn’t know what to do to stop her, stubborn to get a definitive answer: the
-He’s dead, isn’t he?