Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

The last night on the island of Martha’s Vineyard was a cool, slightly dry spring and summer day.

The large windows in the master bedroom were wide open and the sea breeze came in unobtrusively and soothingly.

Micaela had drinks with Nico, and it was nice to lie on the big, fluffy bed and do nothing but be so peaceful.

The feeling of quiet love and quiet beauty, Micaela had for the first time.

Nico is so unruly, but when he’s quiet, he’s also so beautiful.

Micaela leaned into his arms, her eyes teary and tender as she looked at the man and said, “Nico, I’ve always had a question I wanted to ask you and I was curious.”

“And anything else you were curious about? Ask.” Nico looked up at her, the man’s long slender fingers gently brushed her glowing face.

Micaela asked, “When I left two years ago, why didn’t you come to see me off?”

Nico said truthfully, “If I don’t tell the truth, I don’t want to send it, and if I tell the truth, I’m afraid to send it.”

“Afraid to … send it?” Micaela laughed and let out a laugh, “Am I a flood? Besides, is there anyone Mr. Nico wouldn’t dare send it to?”

The man looked at her with a dark gaze, with an unconscious depth of emotion floating under his eyes, and said, “I was afraid I couldn’t resist taking the flight that sent you and hijacking it.”

“…”

Micaela believes that with Nico’s reckless and unconventional temperament, it’s no wonder such a fall would befall him.

“So why Campoverde bring me that message, what with a life that is not meant for everything, and not wishing for smooth sailing, wishing for a ride on the waves. Such a blessing, Campoverde send me can, any other friend send me can, but just not a blessing between lovers. At that time … Are you deciding to break up with me for the moment?”

Nico’s eyes looked at her for a moment and said, “I never wanted to break up with you.”

Micaela leaned back in his arms and looked at him, her eyes gradually reddening, but smiling happily, “Then why did you say that?”

“If I hadn’t said that, and had said I’d wait for you always, and had said something like, whether you succeed or fail, I’ll be waiting for you wherever you are as long as you come back, you’d always feel there was a way back. Once a man believes he has a way back, he cannot turn his back; it is human nature to do so, and no one is naturally strong and primitive unless he is forced to turn his back.”

The laughter on Micaela’s lips widened, tears glistening in the corners of her eyes, “Nico, really, I never thought there would be anyone in my life who loved me so much.”

Nico kissed her on the forehead and said softly, softly but firmly, “Then imagine that from now on there will always be someone who loves you so much. micaela, I love you more than anything.”

Micaela was in Nico’s arms, crying and laughing, raising her arms and wrapping them around his neck tightly.

This man, she’s lucky to have him.

…

After returning to Spain, Micaela began working for a while. Although most of Micaela’s work moved to Spain, even there, she and Nico were often separated by work.

Although Nico has a lot of free time, he has a job and can’t be with Micaela on set and on location all the time.

Also, Micaela does not like having Nico with her when she is working, she is not interested in working.

After Micaela and Nico decided to get married, they took a trip back to L-town to see Malia.

Micaela shook Nico’s hand and told Malia, “Grandma, Nico and I are getting married.”

Malia cried with joy, “If you and Nico get married, you will have a home for life, and your mother will be comforted in her grave.

Nico said, “The exact date is not decided yet, Micaela is busy with work, we will do the wedding when she has time to work, it all depends on her schedule.”

Malia was even happier to see that Nico was so considerate of Micaela and kept saying yes and yes.

That night, Malia asked Micaela to sleep with her, as it had been a long time since they had seen each other and they had a lot to talk about, and Malia had a lot to tell Micaela.

Nico sleeps in Micaela’s original small room.

Micaela slept with Malia in the next room, in the middle of summer and the nights were hot.

After turning out the light, Malia picked up an old-fashioned futon fan with an open edge in her hand and gently swung it between her elbows, a gentle breeze brushing her ears and cheeks.

Malia said in a serious voice, “Micaela, I know you have a career and have been working in the States for the last two years to develop it, leaving Nico for so long. But for the past two years, Nico has visited me almost every week, talked to me, played cards with me and done a lot of things for me instead of you. It’s worth sacrificing some of your time to be with him.”

Micaela was stunned, she hadn’t expected Nico to visit Malia on and off for the past two years. Nico had never told her, but he was taking care of the most important family member in his life with his actions.

“Grandma, I know, I’ve … thought about some things and I’ve decided, too, to do something for Nico. ”

Malia said nothing more, she merely patted the back of Micaela’s hand and said lovingly, “You’ve always been a stubborn child since you were little, understand that in your heart, I won’t say anything more.

Micaela touched the diamond ring on her ring finger and secretly made a big decision.NôvelDrama.Org © content.

The decision, not of sacrifice, not of surrender, was hers alone.

…

In the second half of the year, Micaela abandoned several commercials and only accepted one shooting.

The date of the wedding with Micaela has also been set for the beginning of next spring, in March, when the snow melts, the flowers bloom and everything grows.

The wedding invitation was handwritten by Micaela during a break in the shooting of the play, in a dignified and elegant cursive handwriting, printed on high quality and generous red paper.

It is that for most of the year, Micaela has been away from Nico again for a long, long time.

Nico was used to being with Micaela, and before he decided to marry her, he had already thought that the special nature of Micaela’s profession meant that he would be away from her more often than not.

Nico is not a generous man, but neither is he a stingy man who only cares about the fleeting pleasures of the moment.

This woman will be his for the rest of his life anyway, and he doesn’t care if the reunion is short.

But it’s true that in matters like relationships, you know what you’re getting into, but people don’t believe it.

That day Nico organized a party to hand out wedding invitations.

Matthew had been drinking a little and was a little surprised when he received the invitation, saying, “Nico, to be honest, I’ve met Micaela and dealt with her two or three times. ”

Nico is in a good mood and doesn’t take it personally with Mateo. Nor does he deny Mateo’s assertion that Micaela is not your typical virtuous housewife.

Nico swirled his glass of red wine and said calmly and nonchalantly, “I’m not looking for the perfect nanny wife, life is too long not to find a half that is interesting and appetizing. I can’t stand to look at the other.”

The words are clear and light, but there is a certain earnestness in them.

Matthew couldn’t help but remind her, “But this girl is too careless, 360 days a year, she wants to spend much of her time outside filming, Nico, sometimes I really admire you, so hard, you can persevere for seven years, if it were me, I would have given up long ago. I wouldn’t if I had to wait that long.”

Nico just smiled superficially, without comment.

Marriage is an affordable commodity you can have if you want it.

But love is a luxury, not something you can know just because you want it.

A deep love between two lovers is a rarity in the world.

If for once in a person’s life, they meet someone who is pleasing to the eye, they will know that people who are as beautiful as rainbows don’t really seem to exist, but by meeting people who are so beautiful and pleasing to the eye, other people and things will also lose their color completely.

When you meet a rainbow, you know it’s there.

Nico said, “I love no one more than Micaela. ”

Matthew shook his head, looking desperate, and clinked his glass, half jokingly, half seriously, “May you die cross-legged in the grave of marriage.”

Nico raised an eyebrow, “It’s better than your corpse in the street.”

Matthew opened his mouth to say something persuasive, but he was afraid Nico would get angry, and since siblings have nice things to say, but it’s not decent to talk about the other person’s identified partner, Matthew opted to keep quiet.

Micaela has always been a cunning stakeholder in Matthew’s mind, always taking advantage of Nico, always making Nico expect, the image of Micaela with him, always doing whatever it takes, even though the girl is beautiful and better than a heavenly fairy, Matthew feels that she is a blackened thorny rose that should not be touched.

Nico is going to get stabbed all over one day.

Because Mateo always felt that Micaela didn’t love Nico at all, that the woman only loved Nico’s family and wealth, and that all in all, Nico was the best choice for her.

Micaela finished her work early and returned from out of town to surprise Nico.

As it turned out, when people got home, she realized Nico wasn’t home.

He called Nico and it was Matthew who answered.

Matthew said, “Nico is drinking with some of our brothers, sending you two wedding invitations, he just went to the bathroom, he can’t drive when he’s drunk, so you should drive and pick him up.”

“Okay, I’ll be right there.”

Micaela hung up the phone and grabbed one of Nico’s wool scarves from the floor-to-ceiling rack before heading out the door.

In this cold, he’s wearing shirts and coats that fill his neck with wind.

Micaela was driving the car, the night was sparse of pedestrians and the cold winter day was turning early and warm because she was going to pick him up.

When they arrived at the bar, Micaela greeted Mateo’s group one by one and let herself be swept into Nico’s arms like it was nothing, and kissed several times.

Micaela didn’t have very thin skin, and Matthew’s boys weren’t the ones who would be embarrassed anyway.

Since we’re going to be a family, Matthew raised his glass to Micaela and said, “Nico sent us a wedding invitation tonight, and we’re jealous of all the bachelors.

Micaela smiled faintly, “I have to drive, I can’t drink wine, I’ll have tea instead of wine.”

Nico was in a good mood, so he let Mateo be as difficult as he wanted, and he was fine with Mateo not intimidating Micaela.

Micaela joined Nico in the booth for a while longer, during which time a work call came in and Micaela left the booth to answer it.

Matthew excused himself to go to the bathroom and followed her out.