Reckless Marriage Unyielding Love

After dinner, Mikayla and Carlos left together in a car.

Mikayla noticed Juliet's depressed expression through the window and frowned.

She turned to look at Carlos, who was concentrating on driving.

"Do you want Juliet to be with Elvis?" Mikayla asked bluntly. She had an intuition when Carlos took her away just now.

Hearing Mikayla's words, Carlos turned his head and said in a faint voice, "Brantley is not suitable for Juliet."

Mikayla once thought so too. She persuaded Juliet many times because she felt that Brantley was too ardent in his career, and Juliet's heart was too simple. However, how many people could be rational when it came to matters of love?

Juliet had a carefree personality, but she was especially persistent when it came to matters of the heart.

"Do you think Elvis is good for her, then?" Mikayla asked, enunciating her every word.

She didn't know much about Elvis, but to her, Elvis was cold and aloof.

"Elvis deserves to be loved, but he's not for Juliet either." Carlos' dark eyes flashed with an enigmatic light.

Mikayla looked back and asked, "Why?"

There was something wrong with Carlos' words.

However, the black Ford had stopped outside the Salvatore manor.

"I'll tell you when I have a chance!" Carlos smiled.

'Why is he keeping me in suspense?' Mikayla thought.

Mikayla unbuckled the seat belt. Carlos stretched out his long arms and directly held her in his arms. His voice lingered near her ears. "Mika, you'll be mine in a few days' time." Mikayla didn't resist and felt warm inside.

They had clearly agreed it would just be a marriage of convenience, but now she was falling deeper and deeper into it.

Mikayla called out, "Carlos!"

on the lips. It was just

on like this, I'll be shooting myself

her lips. He was clearly talking about the time at Lorenzo's

I'm afraid that I can't help

and said, "Then I'd

out of the car, and ran into the gate without

at the glazed Xosa night view outside the window and the flashing neon lights in front of him. After taking a shower and drying her

whole day of

to sleep, she couldn't help but get the phone on the

Carlos sent a message 20 minutes ago:

with a message. She waited for a few minutes, but there

the phone back on the bed, Mikayla soon

dream was a little bloody. Mikayla was frightened to wake up and found that she was still in bed, with

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preparing for the wedding. Hence, she didn't seem like a

worry much

didn't care about the details of the wedding venue and dress. However, making invitations, inviting relatives

hand-picked

married, she felt happy with a

end, it turned from a surprise to a shock. Her wedding with Jaxon became his

irony

this upcoming wedding. Even she had to

her that all she had to do was show up on the wedding day. Hence, a few days before her wedding, she still went

her work would be delayed due to the

as they entered the company, Mikayla handed Quinnlyn the documents she

the computer, and Quinnlyn came in from outside with a cup

that you drink coffee every day. Since you're getting married soon, this green tea will help enhance your beauty." Putting down the

in the cup, Mikayla smiled faintly

Salvatore, how could I be of help?"