My Dear Mr. Nice novel Chapter 18

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!