After stumbling in her French lessons due to Carlos’ interruptions, she insists that she must teach this one student well.
In fact, Carlos is also very good at teaching, he has an amazingly good memory, he remembers things he says once and even quotes them again….
So Mike woke up, fed him, played for a while before going to sleep, and the bride and groom followed his example until very late. As a result, the next day, Carlos, who is always an early riser, did not wake up on time, but Micaela got up earlier, because she remembered that today she was going to take the wedding pictures…
Before even opening her eyes, she first felt the smell of Carlos, sleeping all alone in the crook of her arm, his other arm around her waist, hugging her all night….
Micaela looked up slightly to Carlos’ sleeping face and reached up to hug his waist as well….
The countdown is on for intimate days like this, and later, when he is gone, I wonder if she will lose sleep….
I definitely will, now that I think about it, I’m already heartbroken and can’t breathe….
Not allowing herself to think about such sentimental things, Micaela sat up slightly and looked at Mike.
He was sleeping behind Carlos in the crib next to the bed. Micaela was surprised to see Mike waking up at some point, not crying, not complaining, eating his little fists, his little legs kicking upwards, kicking the blankets off, seeming to perceive his mother’s eyes, looking over his head, immediately flashing a smile, his good looks made Micaela’s heart melt!….
Micaela sat up and was about to approach Carlos to hug Mike when the man’s slightly husky voice came forward:
-Micaela, does Mike look like a foundling?
What do you mean?
Micaela stopped, with a look of confusion on her face, and the next second, she was swept back into Carlos’ arms, and with a somersault, she was on her back in Carlos’ arms.
-Mom and Dad sleep together and the son stays in that corner and doesn’t even know he’s awake, like a foundling?
The woman looked into the man’s deep smiling eyes, blushed slightly, turned around and pulled out of his embrace, picked Mike up and said:
-Mike is my Honey, he is not a foundling!
Carlos also joined in and hugged her from behind, clasping mother and son in his arms, burying his head in the crook of the girl’s neck and smelling her fragrance and whispering:
-Well, Micaela is my Sweetheart too.
Micaela was filled with gentleness and snuggled into Carlos’ arms. Mike, probably feeling too disadvantaged, squashed his mouth and burst into tears, successfully attracting his mother’s attention, and Micaela stopped crying immediately after a couple of gentle coaxings.
Knowing she was hungry, the woman turned her head to the side and rested her cheek on Carlos’ head, a little embarrassed.
-Carlos, let go….
-No release.
-I’m going to breastfeed Mike….
The man’s voice faded a little as he raised his head slightly, rested his chin on the girl’s shoulder and his eyes fell on his son’s little face, who opened his mouth and began to look for food.
-You feed, I’ll keep watch.
This, this tone right really makes Micaela embarrassed and angry, but also helpless, take a deep breath, lift the clothes, in the heart to reassure themselves, anyway, it is not has not seen ….
Micaela thought that Alba would still be awake after her long trip, but when she went downstairs she found that they were already up, the women were sitting on the couch with the children in their arms and the men were all in the kitchen helping to prepare breakfast….
After a lively breakfast, we all set off for the wedding photos.
The wedding was imminent, so we only had one day to take photos, and then we had to rush all the photo production and framing.
The locations were shot in the forest park of Ciudad Echave.
It was a beautiful day with sunny blue skies, and everyone but Eric, who was alone, put on their wedding dresses and suits and played bridesmaids and groomsmen for the photos, even Diego and Paula joined in.
But Eric is not alone, who is he, Eric who has seen too much of the film set!
The photographer, under Eric’s direction, and with such a high caliber of two bride and groom, simply took the best quality wedding photos of their lives.
The two couples are even more striking when a handful of photos are taken, and the way they both look at their partners is sweet enough to provoke envy…..
The fields of flowers, the lake, the woods, the windmills, all left their happy bodies, and at 2pm, there was one last wedding dress for the finale.
Alba brought her wedding dress, previously made to measure, put it on in the dressing room where it was built and walked out, and Ernesto’s eyes glazed over as all his friends exclaimed how beautiful it was.
Micaela, who was also looking disheartened at Alba, remembered that her custom outfit had been taken by Natalia and was a little saddened. Unconsciously looking for Carlos, she found him approaching with a white suitcase, took it by the hand and went straight into the fitting room.
-Mr. Carlos needs to stop being so dramatic and go straight to change Micaela’s clothes!
Eric folded his arms and looked at the dressing room with the closed door, somewhat incredulous.
Olivia is touching up the makeup of a seated Alba, flirting with.
-Eric, didn’t you notice that Mr. Carlos came in and helped with each of the outfits Micaela wore?
She, Katarina and Bianca were denied entry?
Eric barks a little, well, the mighty possessiveness of Mr. Carlos is not the first time he sees her….
Ten minutes later, the dressing room door opened and Carlos walked out with Micaela in his hand, leaving all his friends, photographers and assistants present in the room speechless….
It is really beautiful…
A one-shoulder courtly wedding dress, simple and elegant, cut to perfection, highlighting the softness of Micaela’s curves;
The entire wedding dress is hand-embroidered, adorned with white stones that are not ostentatious, but reflect the glamour of the sun;
The strapless design reveals Micaela’s rounded shoulders and delicate collarbones;
The sleeves reach to the elbow and the bracelet, worn on one hand, adds the finishing touch.
The floor-length wedding dress, with just the right length of hem, lying on the floor in a perfectly curved circle, the train also beautifully embroidered with gold thread, she walked slowly with Carlos on her arm, a happy smile on her face and a slight shyness in her eyes, the beauty was breathtaking….
Carlos had the veil in his hand and handed it to a stupefied Olivia.
-Help me put it on.
Olivia then came to herself and was about to speak when Eric’s excited voice came forward:
-So, so, so, so beautiful! Micaela, the fans will cry when they see your wedding pictures!
Alba also hates to beat her chest.
-Micaela, you really are so beautiful, I’m carrying a huge pressure to marry you and be compared to you!
Bianca and Katarina also said:
-Alba you are already pretty enough!
-That’s right, we bridesmaids are the proper escorts, okay?
Micaela is a bit embarrassed.
-No, everyone is beautiful, especially in the eyes of their husbands, and absolutely you are the most beautiful!
Ernesto immediately grabbed Alba and said:
-That’s right, Honey, you are the most beautiful in my eyes!
Next, the other husbands also have to his wife various confessions, the grass is a moment of happy laughter ….
Olivia pinned the veil to Micaela and Carlos immediately smoothed it in front of the girl to cover the delicate skin peeking out.
Eric looked at the wedding dress that looked so good on her and looked at Carlos and asked:
-Mr. Carlos, this must be a custom-made wedding dress, right? But with such a beautiful wedding dress, it takes at least six months to customize it?
It’s only been a few days since they booked their wedding date, and Carlos had already forgotten about Micaela, when did he have this wedding dress made?
Katarina also came over, looked at the wedding dress and said:
-More than custom-made, this is definitely the hand of a famous artist!
Micaela also looked curiously at Carlos next to her, she had never told him about customizing her wedding dress and no one had come to take her measurements….
Carlos’ thin lips curved into a slight smile as he looked at the girl whose beauty made his heart beat faster and said slowly.
-It’s James’ masterpiece, the continuation of that ‘destiny’, another dress made for you.