Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

Nico said no, but when he resumed driving, the buggy’s speed was noticeably slower.

After the shock and vomiting, Micaela’s body nearly collapsed and she fell asleep in the passenger seat, though she couldn’t sleep.

Nico couldn’t help but roll his eyes to take a look at the woman.

She was pale, her lips were dry and chapped, and she looked so bad that, inexplicably, Nico’s heart squeezed.

The SUV went over a small hill and the body shifted noticeably, Micaela’s head lay back against the seat and Nico unconsciously reached out to help her, but Micaela was not completely asleep, her eyes were closed and she was resting her head on the back of the seat.

Only then Nico withdrew his hand, which was in the air.

After closing her eyes for a long while, Micaela regained some of her energy.

Nico picked up a bottle of water and threw it into her arms, in a really unkind and arrogant gesture.

Micaela unscrewed the mineral water bottle, took two sips, moistened her throat and, after a long silence, looked directly at the man guarding the car and asked, “How did you know where I was and how did you know something had happened to me?”

Nico says nothing, doesn’t bother to answer, and his eyebrows are arrogant, like those of a child who is stubborn and spiteful.

Micaela looked at his stern profile, full of pompous childishness, pursed her lips and said calmly, “You’ve been following me, so you knew I was coming to Southern Africa to film the show, and you found out about my accident at the first opportunity?”

Micaela wondered.

Nico didn’t deny it, but he didn’t admit it either.

Micaela continued, “Why did you come to my rescue again if it was so dangerous?”.

“…” Is it necessary to ask such a stupid question?

Nico wanted to swear.

But in the end, the choice was to remain silent.

Nico has always known that he has a skin as thick as a wall, but it wasn’t that thick before. Now that this woman doesn’t love him and doesn’t want him, he can risk his life to save her in Africa.

Nico didn’t even think that he, Nico, would have the day to be a dog licker, and lick without shame and with nothing to lose.

Before, it was always others who came to kneel and curry favor with him; he had never been so shameless as to take the initiative to find someone to reconcile with.

On the contrary, this woman didn’t give a damn about his gesture of affection.

Micaela stared at him and continued to ask, “Have you come to my rescue because you want to reconcile with me again?”

It’s a question, but it can also be a statement, as Micaela believes.This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

Does it sound like she doesn’t want to reconcile with him?

Nico became enraged and drove the SUV down the road into the hollows, braking sharply as the SUV came to a stop in the hollows.

Micaela took a breath and said angrily, “You know this is dangerous, don’t you want to die?”

“I’m not going to die, will you die with me?”

Micaela was even more annoyed by his grim tone, “You don’t want to live, I want to live, don’t punish others with your own whim.”

I knew it, I just knew it.

This woman’s heart is black! No, it’s not a heart at all!

Nico reached up and squeezed the back of her neck, pressing her body onto the passenger side, lowering her head and demanding a kiss, kissing her without rules, more like a torturous punishment, biting her, making Micaela’s mouth snap and her jaw tighten in pain.

“Nico … Well … get off me!”

Nico has never been a man who listens to women. He’s rebellious, arrogant, overbearing, unbearable and unrestrained, he’s never been one of the three good men.

If you want him, you’ll get him; if you don’t want him, don’t expect him to give him away.

“I don’t care if you’re with someone else, I don’t care, but if you’re with Dario Cepeda, I’ll kill you and then I’ll kill Dario Cepeda. ”

Micaela pulled his chest closer, resisting the sneer, “And now what’s your anger? Since you don’t care as long as I’m not with Dario Cepeda, I’ll tell you that I’m not with Dario Cepeda, and Mr. Nico won’t have to meddle in the future. ”

Nosy.

Those four words, like a knife, stabbed into Nico’s heart.

Nico gritted his back teeth, “I saved your fucking life! Do you mind your own business? If I didn’t mind my own business, would you be standing here talking to me right now?”

“I thank you for saving me, but Nico, we broke up and you have no right to interfere or control my life.”

Nico smirked, “Well, I have no right to interfere and take control, so now, Miss Micaela, please get out of my car!”

The manners of a gentleman? Those things, Nico never thought he had, but it was a softness that came from liking and loving someone.

Now he didn’t need that poise because Micaela, to his misfortune, had let him down.

Micaela bit the corner of her lip, opened the door and got out of the car.

As soon as Micaela got out of the car, Nico drove the SUV so far away that she lost sight of it in no time.

Micaela stood still, looking around her at the barren, borderless savannah, her arms entwined in fear, more or less.

She pulled out her cell phone to call Charro and the others, but realized there was no cell phone coverage in a place like this.

Even Micaela, who was always well-mannered, couldn’t help but blurt out, “Shit!”

…

Nico started up shortly thereafter, cursed the fuck out, then turned the wheel and drove the SUV straight back.

The car was going faster than when he got out.

Where the SUVs drive through, it’s all dust and dirt.

Nico drove all the way and after about ten minutes or so, his heart started to get a little scared.

When she left just now, it was only like ten minutes, where did this woman go on her own?

Occasional coyotes in the pasture …

Nico gritted his teeth and drove the car faster.

…

Micaela hid in the shelter of a hollow, her heart pounding.

There was a wild wolf with green eyes watching her intently.

Micaela shrank into the hollows, not daring to breathe.

Micaela had lived for twenty-one years and if ever there was a moment of weakness, it was this moment when she literally wept with helplessness.

She wanted to live, she had a lot of unfulfilled dreams and a grandmother to take care of.

She wanted to win an Oscar, act in many famous movies, buy a bigger house for her grandmother to live in, let her grandmother take care of herself, be with her grandmother on her knees…. Now he was going to die in this barren meadow?

Then fate was too unfair to her.

Tears of helpless fear, rolling, slipping from her eyes.

Micaela raised her hand and covered her mouth tightly so as not to scream.

She said to herself: hold on a little longer, hold on, the wolf will go away, won’t it?

It will disappear, won’t it?

She was not sure.

This torture is about to go crazy.

Tears, flowing even more furiously.

Assaulted, scared and facing death again, she’s not so fearless, she’s a normal person who wants to live.