Micaela was trapped between his chest, his arms and the runner behind her, as if she had just been reunited with him….
Looking at the deep affection in his deep eyes, the fresh, crisp scent of his body between his breaths, Micaela’s heartbeat accelerated unconsciously….
Micaela really felt that it wasn’t a dream, it wasn’t a hallucination, Carlos was in front of her eyes, he was really with her, he didn’t remember her, he had only known her for less than two hours, and he was threatening to pursue her, to succeed, even knowing that she was pregnant with someone else’s baby. someone else’s baby….
Remember that time Alba forgot about Ernesto and chased him back, they discussed this topic, what would she do if Carlos forgot about her?
At that time she swore she was going to chase him backwards just like Alba and he immediately said, well, you got me, he’s yours all over the board, I can’t wait…..
But now that this has actually happened, he didn’t even give her time to wait for him to back off, and he came up and invaded her territory in such a dominant and direct way….
The year before too, the day after we met, he took her back to Nyisrenda, didn’t even ask her name, just told her straight up to stay with him….
He is indifferent to everyone, but only to her, domineering, tender, caring and considerate….
Carlos looked at the girl in front of him and suddenly he felt that his past years were like a dream, like a walking corpse, like a walking machine that would work, and only now, in front of her, he felt his heart beating, a man of flesh and blood, with seven feelings and six desires….
There was an affectionate scent between them, and his lips were about to brush hers when Micaela turned her head away again….
-I, I’m so hungry, let’s eat.
Carlos was in no mood to eat, his forehead was touching her head, rubbing it softly and intimately, and his low, muffled voice sounded in her ear.
-I want to kiss you…
Micaela’s feet were a little weak from his teasing and her heartbeat was out of rhythm as she reached out to nudge him.
-You, don’t you think you’re going too fast?
Carlos, with growing impudence, did not hesitate to say.
-What does it matter, sooner or later you have to kiss?
Micaela was ashamed and angry, she was still in a relationship with Natalia and wanted to take advantage of her, how dare she!
-I won’t! Go away if you go on like this, I’m not going to keep you!
Carlos didn’t flinch, his nose wandered between her ears, smelling the fragrance of her body, and it took all his self-control not to move anymore.
-How’s this, hmm?
Micaela was getting really weak on her feet, cringing her neck against his tingling, thinking again of Natalia and looking at him with some jealousy.
-Do you do the same with other women?
Carlos frowned and finally took a safe distance to take her hand and bring it to his chest.
-Girl, feel it carefully, it’s jumping fast, I’ve never felt like this before….
Micaela felt it, the heart under her hand, beating no slower than hers….
-It’s the first time I’ve chased a girl, not another woman.
Micaela looked into his eyes, the image flashed through her mind and she didn’t know how to speak….
She wanted to tell him so many things, to ask him so many things, but she couldn’t speak, she didn’t know how to speak, she was holding back so much….
Suddenly, Micaela frowned and let out a moan from her throat as his hand brushed against her stomach….
Seeing her movement, Carlos was startled and full of tension, he couldn’t wait to grab her…..
-What’s the matter, don’t you feel well? Is it because of the childbirth?
Micaela glared at him.
-It was the baby that kicked me.
Carlos’ eyes rested on her stomach.
It was a strange feeling, he was jealous as hell of the short-lived man, but he was full of expectations for this child she was carrying in her womb.
Leaning in slightly, his hand was natural, pressing gently against her stomach, his voice soft.
-Here?
She was wearing underneath a long white maternity dress and a pale blue comforter a little longer than the inside, no zipper, and as soon as she put it on, the little baby in her belly moved again, with a lot of movement, Carlos felt it strongly, at that point, the belly arched slightly?
Carlos was shocked and Micaela felt so amazed, was this, was this a telepathic link between father and son?
-Be gentle, don’t hurt mom with your kicks.
Carlos’ words to her stomach made Micaela freeze slightly, feeling so warm, and then the stomach moved again, this time, very softly, as if in response to Carlos….
-Mmm, good boy.
Carlos’ thin lips lifted slightly as he looked at her.
-He must like me too.
Micaela felt a pang of sadness, of course he likes you, you’re his father….
But, but she couldn’t tell him, how could she explain this to him, one thing led to another, and if she told him everything, she could be sure that Carlos would never leave Salamonsa alone when the three months were up, and if she went with him, how would he recover from the damage if she died?
It’s not like that, they really should not be together….
Micaela doesn’t dare to think….
Carlos didn’t notice her difference and turned to serve the food, his snout full of joy.
-Eat, the baby is probably hungry.
Micaela looked at his back and really wished that time would stop at that moment and they would just live in isolation until the end of time….
Together they brought the food to the table and Carlos sat across from her, serving her rice and soup with immense naturalness.
Micaela tried to calm herself, no matter what tomorrow would bring, at this moment, she just wanted to spend time with him.
Micaela looks at him as she picks up a chopstick and puts it in her mouth, her taste buds are gravely surprised.
-How do you know how to cook? And cook so well?
Carlos’ mood lifted a little more as he received the praise.
-Sofia… she was the one who took care of my food and my life, and when she left, I made my own food and cooked it.
Is Sofia gone?
Startled, Micaela unconsciously continued with the question.
-Is she gone, or, dead…?
Carlos frowned, a little surprised by her nervous reaction.
-Resigned.
Micaela was relieved, a little confused, and thinking of her violent reaction of a moment ago, she hurried to speak:
-You exploit workers, your wages are too low and people fire you, right?
Half the time, many more questions came to my mind; Sofia doesn’t have to cook in Nyisrenda, there is a special cook, only in Barrio Fanslan, then Carlos takes Natalia to live in Barrio Fanslan?
Sofia went and cooked for Natalia every day?
Micaela was instantly angry, she felt jealousy and sadness?
Carlos gave the food to Micaela and spoke very calmly.
-No, it’s because I almost married a woman she didn’t like.