Said Micaela, reaching out to take the bag from him.
-Thanks for bringing me here, go back to where you came from.
Then turn around and head back inside the block.
She knew she and Carlos were attracted to each other, whether it was now, the year before or two years earlier.
She couldn’t resist him, she knew.
But he forgot her, he married Natalia, and she was overcome with sadness, jealousy and anger every time she thought of her wedding dress on Natalia!
So, she shouldn’t be so quick to forgive Carlos!
Even though she knew she would fall for it sooner or later, or as soon as she saw him, she had to try a little harder!
Carlos wasn’t impressed by her refusal, they were still in the getting to know each other phase and it seemed strange that she didn’t refuse, didn’t it?
Striding forward, he took the bag from her hand again.
-Girl you still have questions you haven’t answered me.
What’s your name?
Micaela paused and looked at him.
-My name is Moya Echave.
Carlos frowned.
-It’s not a good name.
Micaela was a little puzzled.
-Why is that name bad? It’s a symbol of my father and mother’s love.
Carlos raised an eyebrow, his eyes resting thoughtfully on his stomach…..
Micaela, of course, had no idea what Carlos was thinking, and felt that she too was acting inexplicably, so what was the point of explaining it to him, turning around and walking on again.
Carlos followed close behind, secretly observing his surroundings as he introduced himself.
-Girl, my name is Carlos from AnlandanaTeladia, you can look it up on the internet, I founded Grupo Aguayo Enterprises, I’m 1m 88 and I weigh….
He never minded using his assets to attract anyone’s attention, but in front of her he wanted to tell her that he wanted her to know that he had the strength and ability to give her a better life….
Micaela enters one of the buildings, presses the elevator button and turns around.
-Are you finished? Please leave when you’re done….
Carlos reached behind her and leaned against the wall next to the elevator, trapping her between the wall and his chest, and Micaela stopped abruptly….
The girl whose mouth is her heart, whose things are in her hands, lets him go all the way by default, and talks about asking him to leave….
Deep eyes bore into her, a cool breath on her face.
-I’m not done yet, I like you and I’m going to chase you, the kind that has to work.
Micaela’s jump failed her, Carlos’ direct attack overwhelmed her and she said unconsciously.
-I’m pregnant, don’t you see?
Carlos’ eyes flashed with a glint of pain, and strong jealousy.
-I don’t care.
Actually I cared a little, but who made him late….
With that, his eyes also dropped to his stomach, and his voice became a few degrees softer as he asked.
-How many months?
Though jealous of the short-lived man, he had only a heart full of tenderness for her, for the child she carried in her womb.
Micaela’s heart softened slightly as she spoke to Carlos for the first time about the child that belonged to them.
-Eight months in…
Carlos frowned.
Eight months and your belly is so small?
Malnutrition?
Tomas and Ernesto’s darling, they’re much bigger than she is!
The girl in front of him was extraordinarily distressed, and she mentally waved back at the short-lived man, who had no power to touch his girl!