Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

Micaela pinched her fingertips in her palm and stood stubbornly in front of Nico, with a stubborn look, “Mr. Nico doesn’t need to remind me, I know what I am, and I understand what Mr. Nico means. If Mr. Nico must work with Matamoros Solid Wood Group, then my relationship with Mr. Nico will end here.”

Nico clenched his fist, his face grim and sullen, “This far, Micaela, don’t you dare threaten me.”

“I’m not threatening Mr. Nico, it’s just that La familia Matamoros is my nemesis and Mr. Nico helps La familia Matamoros and we have nothing to talk about!”

Micaela’s eyes were red and she glared at Nico, her breasts heaving slightly in anger as they faced each other.

The four-eyed confrontation is a silent smoke.

Micaela held out her hand, “The breakup fee, five million!”

Nico really didn’t expect it to be money again when he asked for it.

This woman, she really opens and closes her mouth with money!

Nico grimaced and said sarcastically, “Breakup fee, Micaela? What kind of breakup fee is that? At best, you’re just a fuckboy who slept with me a couple of times, and you really think you’re serious?”.

Micaela’s eyelashes fluttered as Nico’s words stung her pride.

But in the next second, Micaela smiled seductively and asked him for money, not only did he not back down, he wanted it more rightfully, “Since Mr. Nico said he was a fuck buddy, well, let’s calculate it the same way as a fuck buddy, from the day I followed Mr. Nico until today, it’s 489 days in total, I don’t want much, according to the 200 dollars a day, it’s 97. 800 dollars. In these 489 days, Mr. Nico and I have had sex a total of 12 times, 200. 000 for one time, it is 2. 4 million, in fact, twice I forgot to put on a condom, plus one million, furthermore, in view of the fact that we ended our relationship early and did not keep the promises and terms of the contract, please ask Mr. Nico to compensate me for 5 million, I want a small amount, the total is 8. 497. 800 and for the fact that I have known Mr. Nico for so long, I will give Mr. Nico a zero, eight million, and we will call him one day.”

Nico gritted his teeth, his cheeks tightened and his face sunk beyond recognition.

Holy shit, is this a woman? This is a complete and total moneymaker without half a heart, right?

Remember that well, just to set her up!

“Hm, it’s not too much to ask, eight million.”

Micaela’s face was unusually stoic as she said, “Eight million isn’t even meat and potatoes for Mr. Nico, I’m afraid that business contract with the Matamoros Group alone is worth tens of millions, I’m only asking for eight million, that’s not much for a woman who has slept with Mr. Nico, is it? ”© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

Nico pulled out a check and, with a broad stroke of the pen, wrote down a check for eight million.

The man’s slender fingertips, grasping the slim eight million check, sneered, “It’s not much, do you want the eight million?”

The next second, cruel, cold-blooded words poured from Nico’s thin lips, “Let me sleep again.”

He was humiliating her completely.

Micaela’s back, slightly dazed, her face already white but maintaining a perfect smile, said in a flirtatious tone, “Yes, but for an additional price.”

Nico tore up another check and the pen collapsed on him.

He grabbed the second check and looked at her sarcastically, “For the last time, a million dollars, you’ve earned it.”

Micaela hooked her lips and snatched the two checks from between her slender fingers, “Well, it’s money for nothing.”

Micaela knew this last million wouldn’t be easy to win, but she didn’t expect that the tricks Nico had used on her before were just the tip of the iceberg.

This time, Nico played her to death.

Micaela’s legs were shaking as she walked out.

…

Micaela wrapped her coat around her and stumbled to her car.

As she sat in the car, Savanna closed her eyes, clutching the two huge checks in her hands and biting her lips blankly.

She took an indeterminate number of deep breaths in the car before gathering her jumbled emotions, starting the car and driving out of Moon Lake Village.

In the first-floor bedroom, by the floor-to-ceiling window, a slender, erect male figure gazes out at the small white Mercedes-Benz in the distance in the courtyard.

Between his eyebrows is a shiver as hard as ice.

Nico dialed a number.

Campoverde answered, “Mr. Nico?”

The man’s gaze fell on the faded white car, and his voice was as cold as still water, “Cancel all of Micaela’s upcoming announcements.”

“Huh? Didn’t it just get fixed?”

“Take them all down, are you deaf?”

The rage burning in Nico made Campoverde immediately come to his senses, “Yes, yes, I’m going to report immediately.”

After hanging up the phone, Campoverde felt strange.

Miss Micaela has been with Mr. Nico for over a year, she is a beautiful woman, she is clear-headed, she never lurks, she knows her place and he has never seen Mr. Nico so angry with her.

How did Mr. Nico get in trouble this time?

Campoverde sighs: they’re all a bit of a handful.

…

Micaela was driving the white Mercedes that belonged to Pastora Apostol, and on the way she passed the pharmacy and made a trip there to buy a box of medicine and a bottle of mineral water.

Earlier, Nico had humiliated her, without taking any action.

Micaela opened a pill and swallowed it with a gulp of water.

She sat in her car, looked at herself in the mirror and curved her lips.

Although she was embarrassed, she smiled.

As soon as I got to the River Feast Street apartment, I called Pastora Apostol.

“Pastora, I’m moving out, are you free tomorrow?”

Pastora Apostol was surprised, “Why so suddenly, why did you move all of a sudden?”

Micaela was blunt: “I had a fight with Nico, and this house is his.”

Pastora Apostol gasped, “What’s going on, why did you just break up, did Nico pull the plug?”

Micaela didn’t want to explain why and said, “No, I took him out.”

“You’re a fool! You won’t get anything by breaking up with him now…”

“I asked him for nine million.”

Pastor Apostol: “… pretend I didn’t say that.”

Pastora Apostol looked at the housing app and said coldly: “Nine million euros … Micaela, take that amount and pay for a house in full”.

Micaela thought it was a good idea and said, “You will accompany me to see the house tomorrow.”

“Toothpick!”

Having said this, Micaela was suddenly silent for a long time.

Pastora Apostol, knowing she was definitely in a bad mood, scoffed, “You’ve taken so much money all at once, I’ve never seen nine million dollars in my life, why don’t you buy me a French dinner and drinks tonight?”

“Yes.”

After the appointment with Pastora Apostol, Micaela hung up the phone and got a message from her agent Celesta Zorrilla.

“Micaela, all your ads are canceled.”

Micaela was not surprised that she could walk away with a check for 9 million after such a messy end to her relationship with Nico.

As for the way forward, it’s up to you.

She’s used to being alone anyway.

Micaela bathed, this time, for two hours.

She saw herself in the mirror, covered in the marks left by Nico. She rubbed her hands, but they wouldn’t come off, so she rubbed harder, her skin almost broke, and the marks became more and more visible.

The shower head was left open, the water rattling, and Micaela sat in the tub, hugging herself and screaming.

There are things that don’t exist just because they are past.

It’s like the marks that have been left all over this body, and even when it recovers, there will be ripples in the heart.