Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

Nico’s face is so pretty, so arrogant and unconventional, he doesn’t look like a disciplinarian, he looks like a man who knows how to have fun.

But the man took her hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it affectionately and lovingly, saying, “I’m the kind that looks bad, but actually very good, I do what you tell me, I don’t do what you don’t tell me, I’m surprisingly obedient and doggy. miss Micaela, do you want to try?”.

He looked so innocent and harmless that Micaela couldn’t help but smile, “Well now you get up.”

“Okay,” Nico stood up abruptly in a marquee move and tossed, “I told you it was good.”

And dogs and boobs and waves.

Nico pulled Micaela with him to the sink, where Micaela squeezed out the toothpaste and handed him the toothbrush. “Here you go, wolf doggy.”

Nico laughed at the name wolfie and reached for her waist, “Who are you calling wolfie?”

“I thought you said you were doggy and obedient.” Micaela was tickled and kept shrinking back, laughing nonstop.

“Doggy I grudgingly admit it, wolf … I only adopt the appearance of a wolf in bed. As for being small, you ask with your conscience, where am I small?”

“…”

This man, really, is a serious driver.

While brushing his teeth, Nico pulled Micaela to hug her in his chest, and in the mirror, their eyes intertwined.

Nico rested his chin on her shoulder and said with the toothbrush in his mouth, “Micaela, I am no longer a fool or a child who has never seen the world. But now I have found a reason to discipline myself, and it is a discipline I find amazing. If there’s one thing I don’t hold back now, it’s you.”

The man who has seen all the candles and the world and life is less likely to give it up, because he has seen the best and is still willing to stay for this little plant in front of him, that is, to stay next to his heart and for eternity.

Micaela played with the big, bony, good-looking hand on her chest and asked, “Did your grandfather say Kemena was your fiancee?”

“When have I ever admitted any woman other than you?”

“And how come Kemena keeps introducing herself as your fiancee?”

Nico mused, somewhat embarrassed, “It’s … I didn’t admit it, but I didn’t bother to assume it at the time, the people at La familia Matamoros thought that was tacit approval, and besides, I had a vested interest in not refuting it at the time.”

Micaela grew suspicious, her watery eyes widened as she turned her head to look at him, “What selfishness?”

Nico brushed his teeth, a ring of white toothpaste foam on his thin lips, and the man leaned in to lower his neck and tease, “Give me a kiss and I’ll tell you if I’m in a good mood.”

“Gee, fix yourself, I’m not interested in hearing about it if you don’t want to talk about it.”

Nico smiled helplessly and pulled her back, lowering her head and kissing the woman between her arms with her thin lips covered in toothpaste foam, coating Micaela’s lips with a circle of foam as well.

Nico was relieved to see her look of annoyance at the teasing, and when she had wiped herself clean, the man’s dark eyes sparkled as he looked at her and said, “Haven’t you always had a problem with Kemena? If I became Kemena’s betrothed, wouldn’t you be fighting to get me?”.

Micaela froze in place, “…”

“Nico, how can you be so childish!”

After a bit of playfulness, Nico drew her into his arms, face almost restrained, and sighed earnestly against her forehead, “Micaela, come home with me to see Grandpa.

Is this about a meeting with the parents?

Micaela reached out and squeezed his arm, not without concern for such a formal first visit, but she still said jokingly, “What if your grandfather doesn’t like me?”

Nico dismissed it out of hand, “No, Kemena is in love with him, least of all you. You’re so good that there’s no reason for him not to like you. Unless, of course, you don’t want her to like you, then there are a thousand and one ways to make her not like you.”

Micaela curved her lips into a smile, “You really know how to flatter me.”

Since it was Nico’s first time bringing Micaela home to meet her parents, Micaela dressed up a bit and dressed very modestly and elegantly.

As she stood next to Nico in her heels, Nico looked in the full-length mirror at the slender, slim woman next to him and said with a slight smile, “Looking like this, now you really look like my little wife.”

Micaela, a girl to be teased, was made to blush by Nico, an old dog, and the fine blush that crept up her face and ears was a lovely red.

Micaela followed his gaze and looked at herself in the mirror as well.

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With this look, the first half of my life, it was like it was all worth it.

Micaela took Nico’s hand tightly as she looked at the man’s steely face in the mirror and said, “I will try to like Grandfather Amengual.”

Nico smiled and laughed, with a pitiful smile.

For her to say that, then these four long years are nothing.

Even when she’s completely resigned to the idea of another four years, Nico has no more complaints.

Really, a lot of love.

Although his heart was already in the right place at the time, he never thought he would like her so much later.

Nico never dreamed he’d be so desperate, so meticulous, so fond of someone in his life.

Willing to hold the wantonness in his bones for her, even his life, he likes to give it.

It is a love that borders on paranoia and madness.

It can’t be lost.

…

When they arrived at La familia Amengual, Nico led Micaela inside the villa, looking like the perfect couple.

Valentin froze, looking at the majesty emanating from the deep, vicarious eyes of their intertwined hands, and frowned, “Nico, what do you mean by that, how can you bring another girl to La familia Amengual when you’re already involved with Miss La familia Matamoros?”

When Camila looked at Micaela, there was a clear flash of hatred in her eyes, “Yes, Mr. Nico, although the Matamoros family is not as big as the Amengual family, they are still a respectable family in the Holy City. You promised to date my daughter, but at the same time you are dating a woman, and I don’t agree with you belittling my daughter.”

Nico always held Micaela’s hand and never put it down. When he heard Camila’s words, he was amused and replied politely but coldly, “It’s okay if Mrs. Camila doesn’t agree. The marriage that my grandfather promised to … isn’t even a marriage, so I think we should forget it and I’ll ask Ms. Kemena about other good families in The Holy City so she can have a good home.”

The words were clear and indifferent, with the arrogance and indifference of a man who turns people away, causing Camilla to be speechless, but angry enough to look up and stare at Nico unconsciously.