Mica’s self-critical and joking response on Twitter was quickly ovee.
The rumors aren’t in the ck.
But since Mica’s big screen stardom has grown by the dozens, there has been no shortage of rivals digging a hole for Mica.
This is not umon in the entertainment industry, and Mica is fine with it, as she intends to make good movies and isn’t too happy about getting caught up in insider fights.
She looks into the abyss while the abyss looks back at you.
So Mica has always believed that if you stand your ground, the clearer you are, the clearer you will be.
Mica has also never been afraid of gossip.
Nico hadn’t originally signed up for Twitter, but then called Campoverde and asked him to authenticate his ount.
Soon, Nico also had an official ount.
Nico posted a direct photo of him and Savanna taken together as children, tweeting with the caption, “Did I hear my sister is my girlfriend’s illegitimate daughter? Are you guys making sense with this generation?”
Nico’s registration of an official Twitter ount was already a pretty big deal, but as soon as it was registered, it helped create two more explosive buzzwords.
Nico’s ount, which instantly shot to number one on Twitter.
Twitter hotspots are perfectly aligned with several rted hotspots in a strangely pictorial way.
1, Nico to register a Twitter ount.
2, NicoMica.
3, Nico’s sister.
4, Mica’s illegitimate daughter.
Mr. and Mrs. Nico, who instantly dominated the front row of the hot search, kept the foodies busy with a melon.
Twitter’s servers hang in the bnce.
After dropping those t thunderps, Nico tossed his phone in a breeze, as Mica had called him to dinner.
Mica was very relieved to leave this matter in Nico’s hands. Besides, Nico had already spoken to Celesta on the phone, so he must have already spoken to her and Nico and Celesta could handle this matter properly.
Right in the middle of the meal, Pastora sent her a WhatsApp: “Oh my God!!! Mica go look at Twitter!!! It’s crazy!!! Mr. Nico is too much of a man!!! Mr. Nico is too much of a man!!! Now I’m a fan of Mr. Nico!!!!! ”
Pastora put several exmation points in rapid session, making Mica curious as well.
“What did you just say using my Twitter, he seems to be stirring up Twitter. ”
Nico smiled but said nothing, “You can check it out.”
He smiled as if he had surprised her.
Mica was on Twitter, and as she went through the hot spots, she saw the ones at the top of the list.
As she looked at it, Mica inquired, “Did you just sign up for a Twitter ount?”
“Well, there was also a Twitter post in an official capacity. ”
Mica clicked on his Twitter ount to see a follow up, a tweet, over 100. 000ments and hundreds of thousands of likes in just over an hour.
He went so far as to make a direct official acknowledgement on Twitter of their rtionship.
Mica was startled and stopped there, staring.
Nico saw her surprise and moved closer to her, his thin lips close to hers, his Savanna gaze looking down at her with a slight warm, soft smile, “You don’t like it, huh?”
Mica swallowed her throat as she held her phone and turned her head slightly to look at Nico, slightly lost. “I, I didn’t think you’d do that.”
“Why didn’t you think of that, so if I marry youter, you won’t be stoned?”
“… Married?”
Mica had never felt like getting married, getting married.
Even when she eloped with Dario at sixteen, she never thought of marrying him, though she longed for him to give her a warm home.
Perhaps because of Beltran, or perhaps because she never had the warmth of a family in La familia Matamoros, Mica never really longed for something like marriage.
Marriage is a bondage and a burden for her.
When she got together with Nico, she honestly had no desire to get married either, as she was convinced from the beginning that between her and Nico there was only a rtionship ofmerce and profit.
She and Nico have reached a point in their rtionship where they have long since abandoned her original intentions and control.
It’s a no-brainer, it’s true.
Nico said domineeringly, “Sooner orter our rtionship will have to be announced, so announcing it sooner now will keep some insensitive people froming to mess with you even though they know you’re mine.”
Mica just looked at him in slight bewilderment, a little stunned.
“What, you still want someone other than me to mess with you, huh?”
Nico was a little annoyed that he had done it with the intention of surprising her, but now it seemed like a burden to him.
“I didn’t, it’s just, you announced our rtionship in front of everyone, and it won’t be easy for … you to back outter if you want to.”
Nico looked at her with a rare hesitant, torn look and couldn’t help butugh, deliberately looking at her in a sullen voice, “Howe I didn’t see it before, Mica, but you’re this kind of person, and you’re thinking about your own future?”
“…” Mica brushed her lips, “I don’t want to be like Mr. Nico’s previous girlfriends, who made a lot of noise when they dated, and got the whole inte talking when they broke up. I don’t want to be the protagonist of Pastora’s gossip.”
Nicoughed lightly and his dark eyes, which had always been unbearably arrogant, turned soft and loving as he looked at her. “Mica, you’re jealous, aren’t you?”.
In a rare childish witticism, Mica said, “I wasn’t.”
But her cheeks, too, were indisputably slightly flushed scarlet.
Nico couldn’t resist reaching out and touching her face, it was soft and warm and he made her feel it all lovingly as he said, “I’ve always had female partners before you, you know that, but you’re the only girlfriend I’ve ever admitted to, the only woman I’ve ever had a serious rtionship with.”Content held by N?velDrama.Org.
Mica lightly caressed his lips, “You said that to every term?”.
“How many fucking years have I spent with a human girl like that? I can’t agree to spend that much time with a human girl, the longest rtionship before you was only two years, and we probably saw each other less than ten times. I’d have to be crazy to spend that much time with you and be mistreated by you if I was just having fun with you.”
“…”
Who was abused by whom? He’s being mean.
In the evening, when Nicoes out of the bathroom after his shower, he sees Mica rummaging through a closet.
“Looking for something?”
The man walks up to her, bare-chested, and stands behind her, wrapping his long arms around her and kissing her hair at the temples, asking warmly.
Mica had some bank cards in her hand, she looked back at him, then pushed him away and turned to him, holding the cards and said earnestly, “The passwords to all the bank cards, they are my birthday cards, one is a card you gave me, I rarely use it, on these three cards, probably less than 30 million in total, mostly earned from the shootings in thest two years after the fire. ”
Mica put one of the bank cards in his hand and looked directly at him, “There is five million on this card. I know it’s a small amount for the support you’ve given me in my career, but five million, consider it closure between you and me.”
“Closure?” Why did it sound so bad to Nico?
When Mica saw his frown grow more and more furrowed, even his eyes grew cold, she was quick to say, “Don’t get angry yet, hear me out first. When I say closure, I mean a closure of our rtionship. You said that I am your girlfriend, then from today onwards, I will pay you back the one time I made an exchange of benefits with you before.”
Only upon hearing this, Nico’s frown loosened and he sighed in relief, “That doesn’t count that much.”
“No. The money you used to pay for my grandmother’s treatment and for my education was considered a loan to me, and now I’m paying you back. Our benefit exchange rtionship ends here.”
Nico looked at her serious face and smiled seductively, and his tall, buff body took a step closer to hers.
“So tell me, now, what is our rtionship?”
Water was still dripping from the ends of his short ck hair, sliding over his face, warm and cold, and his voice was muffled and low, very textured.
Mica looked at his handsome, clear features, stood on tiptoe, kissed him, and answered his question with immense sincerity, saying, “A lover, a lover who might try to be a marriage partner.”
Nico’s back was stroked and the kiss, then, deepened as hisrge hand clutched the back of her head.
Mica gasped slightly at the kiss and whispered intensely in his ear, “Nico, I mean it.”
“I know, it’s very hard to get someone who has fallen into money to give me their bank card pin number voluntarily.” Nicoughed derisively.
Mica lifted her chin and her red lips came to rest on the bridge of his high, upper nose.
The endearment, deeper and heavier.