My Dear Mr. Nice

Chapter 18 : No! He'S Not Like That!

Chapter 18 : No! He's not like that!

Carlos's bony hands seemed about to crush the steering wheel.

-In building 18!

Micaela hurried to name a number.

"If you've turned him down, turn him down completely, Micaela, don't give him the slightest hope!".

If he lived in building 12!

Carlos narrowed his eyes.

"This little girl, she really gets on his nerves!".

In his 27 years of life, he had never experienced such a frustrating feeling!

After Micaela said building 18, she was looking from the car at the numbers of each building....

In fact, she didn't even know if there were 18 buildings on the block!

Oh, thank goodness there really were 18 buildings!

As soon as the car stopped, Micaela couldn't wait to unbuckle her seatbelt and get out of the car as if

she was running away.

Carlos was furious at the way she wanted to be away from him, and at the jewelry box she had left on

the seat, so he turned the car around and took off like a bolt of lightning.

Micaela didn't put her head down until the car was out of sight, and walked slowly toward the building

where he lived.

If only he wasn't so powerful, if only her parents were still alive.....

Micaela shrugged, "There are no buts in the world! Only realities!".

She walked slowly towards building 12, it was already late.

She forced herself to think of something else, like what to have for dinner.....

-Micaela!

A familiar male voice with a hint of excitement rang out, but a bad feeling inexplicably welled up in

Micaela.

Looking for the voice, it was him...

Marcos came striding over.

-Micaela, what took you so long to come back...?

He wanted to grab her shoulder, Micaela bent down to move away.

Marcos saw that she was only carrying a backpack and that her hands were empty, so she didn't seem

to have accepted the gift from this Mr. Aguayo.

He remained calm.

When he was after Micaela, he had given her everything, but she wouldn't take anything.

He didn't know how to make her happy.

Marcos, as the womanizer he was, had always found it easy to conquer girls, so the harder it was for

him, the more he tried, and so he went after her for a year, and she was gradually moved.

After spending some time together, he was so attracted to Micaela that he didn't mind that she wouldn't

let him touch her. He believed that sooner or later she would be his, and if it weren't for the fact that he

had seen her infidelity in person....

-How did you find this place? -Micaela asked the question.

In fact, Marcos had been trying to find her, using many methods, but he had no news of where she

lived until this very afternoon. Immediately after leaving the jewelry store, he went to this block, he

knew she was in this building, he just didn't know what floor she was on, that's why he waited here.

But this was not important.

He took a step forward and tried to grab Micaela's hand again, and she took a step back to avoid him.

-Don't touch me!

-Well, I'm not touching you. Micaela, let me explain. Me and Adriana...

-Marcos, we broke up and I don't want to hear your explanations!

-I don't agree! -Marcos shouted.

Micaela's pretty eyes sparkled and her hands were brought to her back, a brilliant idea came to her, so

she made a move to turn the backpack she had thrown behind her, at the same time she spoke to

distract him, fumbled with her phone and turned on its recording function....

-Why won't you agree? You're already engaged to Adriana, why come to me!

Marcos was glad to hear her say that, it meant that there was still hope, that she still cared about him!

-Micaela, it's not what you think, I don't want her at all! The engagement is only temporary, because the

business partnership between the two families?

-Do you want to break the engagement?

-That's for sure! She seduced me! We're only together for business and she's doing it to create a

scandal!

Micaela reflected faintly.

-Micaela, will you forgive me? I promise you that Adriana and I will break up as soon as possible, and

then I'll marry you.

Micaela was a little surprised and shook her head in fright.

-No, no! We broke up, we are strangers from now on! Please, don't bother me anymore! -she said and

tried to enter the house.

Marcos got a little scared, a little annoyed because things get out of hand. He pulled hard on Micaela's

arm, who was trying to get free, and somehow or other she was forced to enter the green area next to

the apartment building, with trees and flowers, and dim lighting.

Her eyes were sinister and Micaela was frightened....

For his part, Carlos came out of the community and immediately pulled the minivan onto the road as if

it were a sports car.

Several times a traffic policeman wanted to go after him, but when he saw his license plate, he knew

they were people he could not mess with, and with the police car, he could not catch up with the luxury

car, so he forgot about it....

The car still smelled of Micaela and Carlos took a deep breath, still unable to suppress the rage in his

heart.

Even he couldn't believe that one day he would feel so much emotion towards a woman.

He secretly arranged a house for her, got someone to keep an eye on her, found out that she and

Adriana had run into each other and worried that she was being harassed, left the meeting and tried to

go to support her, saw that she had her heart set on that jewel and couldn't wait to give it to him....

What made him even more spiteful was that even after being rejected twice like this, he still didn't want

to give up!

"Shit, what poison that woman has given me....".

The phone rang next to him and Carlos looked to see that it was Diego.

He connected the Bluetooth and answered: NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

-Sir, are you still with Miss Noboa?

Carlos frowned.

-What's up?

-I just got word that Marcos has been asking about Ms. Noboa's address. It seems he went there just

as we were leaving the jewelry store....

Without hesitation, Carlos turned onto the road and headed back in a frenzy....

-Send more men to Micaela's residence immediately!

Carlos dropped the headset and hit the steering wheel hard.

Earlier, as he passed building 12, he vaguely saw a suspicious figure, but he was so focused on being

angry that he didn't pay attention to it.

***

-Marcos, don't be like that. We can end well...

Micaela gripped the strap of her backpack tightly and looked into the bushes, why was there no one

around at an hour when there were usually a lot of people walking around?

She tried to run away several times, but was stopped by Marcos, she wanted to scream, but she was

afraid it would cause Marcos to hurt her....

-No, Micaela, why? You weren't so cruel before, I knew you didn't have other friends, it was always just

me, so why, all of a sudden, have you changed?

-You're the one to blame, and now you're blaming me for being cruel?

Marcos couldn't listen and could only think of the reasons he could think of.

-I know! It's that Mr. Aguayo! He's so generous, are you in love with him?

Marcos grabbed Micaela by both shoulders.

-No!

Micaela tried to free herself from his hand, but it was so strong that it crushed her bones....

-Yes, I'm sure it's like that! Micaela, don't be fooled by him, he doesn't mean it, he just wants to sleep

with you because you're pretty....

-No, he's not like that!