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My Dear Mr. Nice novel Chapter 158

Chapter 158 : Don't let her get sadder.

Carlos, suppressing shock and confusion, approached her and reached out his hand with the intention of caressing her head. Unexpectedly, Micaela pushed his hand away and begged him:

-No, don't touch me.....

Micaela shrank back even more, gripping the collar tightly with both hands, but there was no more room behind her, so she had no choice but to curl up into a ball.

Seeing her vulnerable appearance and defensive eyes, Charles felt a sharp pang in his heart. Although he didn't know what exactly had happened, he was pretty sure that something unpleasant had happened to his darling....

-Honey, look at me... -he said in a very tender tone.

Micaela did so obediently and stopped crying little by little.

-Come to my embrace, okay?

Hearing the man's words, Micaela was very moved, and immediately wanted to throw herself into the man's embrace, however, the terrible scenes appeared again in her mind, leaving her frozen in the same place.

Carlos opened his arms and said softly:

-Micaela, look at me and I won't hurt you. Come here, okay?

-Carlos...

The woman's tears slipped again, she slowly crawled towards him, she threw herself into his arms crying:

-I'm sorry, wuaaaa.... I'm so sorry, I didn't mean it....

Carlos gave a relieved sigh as this woman finally approached him himself. He hugged her tightly and stroked her hair gently, giving her comfort as he whispered to her:

-Don't worry, honey, you have me here.

Micaela wanted to tell him what had just appeared in her mind, but she was afraid that these images were true.

"What if it were all true, what opinion would Carlos have of me?"

Thinking like that, tears welled up in her eyes even more fiercely.

She was afraid that Carlos would despise her. She had spent such a happy day with him today, and she really didn't want to ruin this hard-won happiness....

"What should I do?"

Suddenly Carina felt that she herself was not worthy of Carlos....

-Honey, don't overthink it. I promise I'll always be there for you, okay?

Carlos hugged her tighter and comforted her whispering in her ear until this poor girl got tired of crying and fell asleep in his embrace.

After wiping her tears on her cheeks and covering her with the blanket, Carlos got off the bed, went to the sofa, took out Micaela's cell phone and unlocked the screen, which still showed the interface with Alba.

The last unread message wrote:

-Well, cheer up tonight and I look forward to your good news tomorrow.

Carlos slid the screen down and read all the messages from the two girls. Until that moment, he realized that his babe was really willing to give her virginity to himself tonight.

He still felt very happy inside, even though it didn't work out for him in the end.

Afterwards, Carlos flipped through the call log, found Alba's phone number and dialed it.

He turned around, glanced worriedly at Micaela, who was sleeping peacefully, left the room and closed the door tightly.

-My God, you finished it so quickly! It seems that your Mr. Aguayo is not very good in bed! -Alba's humorous voice came from the other end of the phone.

-It's Carlos speaking...

Hearing the man's serious voice, Alba was so shocked that the cell phone fell out of her hand onto the couch.

Then she forced herself to take a deep breath before picking up the phone. Knowing that the man on the other end was still listening, she kept talking:

-I guess you've already vaguely guessed what had happened to Micaela.

Carlos felt a heavy pang when he heard what she said, but he still said calmly:

-Yes. Please tell me everything you know.

Alba tried to calm down and spoke to him in a calm tone:

-Mr. Aguayo, this is Micaela's privacy, and I shouldn't tell you everything, but I think only you can help her.....

-Actually, Micaela was the biggest victim. She was set up at the time. We don't know who that guilty person is. I've been trying to find out who was behind all this, but I haven't come up with anything useful....

-Micaela was in a lot of pain during that time. You also know that she is a very conservative girl, so that incident was undoubtedly a devastating blow for her. During that time, she cried without eating or drinking all day long, and even showered a dozen times each day.

Alba gave a brief pause to relieve her emotions a bit before continuing:

-I had no choice but to take her to a clinician to be hypnotized with the intention of making her forget that painful memory. She herself wanted too much to forget that terrible incident, so the hypnosis was very successful.

-After receiving the treatment, Micaela gradually returned to a normal life. When Micaela mentioned you in front of me for the first time, she seemed to have signs of remembering that horrible experience, so I called you afterwards.

The more Carlos listened, the more tightly he clenched his fists and his chest was full of fury. Thinking about her painful expression of the woman, Carlos' heart ached a lot.

Previously, Carlos had guessed whether it was for a reason, so his beloved Micaela chose hypnosis, but in the end he found no clue even after using Tomas's intelligence network, therefore, he came to the conclusion that such a thing should not happen to her.

Besides, she did not show anything abnormal except that her sleep quality was very good, so Carlos did not go any further into this matter....

Now he very much regretted not having asked in depth what had happened to Alba when she first called him!

"I won't leave anyone who dares to hurt Micaela alone!"

Carlos clenched his fists with out and suppressed his extreme rage in his chest, radiating a murderous and terrible aura....

After a good while, he said in a low voice:

-Miss Gilabert, please help me to comfort Micaela well tomorrow and try not to remember him.....

He was afraid that Micaela would fall back into that painful cycle if she suddenly remembered what had happened to her.

He wanted her to forget everything sad and for her to be as happy forever as she had been with himself at the amusement park.

"Honey, don't worry, I'll get that bastard, I'll torture him cruelly and I'll make him pay the price for everything he's done to you!"

Carlos frowned with many worries and said to Alba:

-According to her violent reaction a moment ago, I think she must have remembered something, so please act according to her mood tomorrow, and your main task is to relieve her tense nerves and not let her sadden herself any more, okay?

Alba was very touched by how considerate this man was, but she couldn't help but ask:

-Don't you care about everything that happened?

-I only regret that I didn't show up punctually in his life. That damned bastard, I'll definitely find him and tear him to pieces!

Alba on the other end of the phone felt the deep fierceness in this man's words!

***

When Micaela woke up, it was already fully dawn. Opening her sleepy eyes, she saw that Carlos was still sleeping next to her with his hand on her waist. He also had a slight frown on his brow, as if he was worried about something....

"Is he bothered about me?"

Seeing his furrowed brows, she reached out her hand with the intention of stroking him a little, however, when she touched him, he immediately opened his eyes. An obvious drowsiness could be noticed in his eyes, and he seemed to have just fallen asleep for a while.

Thinking about what Micaela had experienced, Carlos felt so sorry for her that he couldn't help but hold back any longer and take her in his own arms.

Besides, now Carlos, who was dominated by rage, would really like to go back to the country immediately to find that person, and torture her to death!

Micaela wanted to withdraw her hand, but the man held it firmly....

Carlos put his hand on her cheek, and said in his low, husky voice:

-Good morning, darling.

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