Reckless Marriage Unyielding Love

Chapter 152

Carlos's eyes swept down from her face, fixing on a spot further down.

Mikayla followed his gaze to her V-neck office attire. It wasn't see-through, but Carlos's stare was so blatant that it felt like he was undressing her with his eyes.

"Carlos, you..." Mikayla clenched her jaw, her ears flushing red as she recalled last night when Carlos's hands hadn't been behaving.

"Mika, I didn't imply anything. Let's eat. It's getting late," Carlos said with a nonchalant shrug as he scooped up his oatmeal.

Mikayla noticed the time after Carlos's prompt, and indeed, it was almost time to go.

After finishing breakfast, Carlos drove Mikayla to her office.

During the ride, Mikayla sat in the passenger seat.

"Hey, what happened to Josiah?" she asked. She hadn't seen him since their wedding, and it seemed like he had vanished. "He's between jobs at the moment! He'll resume work after I'm gone," Carlos mentioned as if it was no big deal.

"Is that even possible?" Mikayla questioned.

It seemed like Carlos could make Josiah come or not come to work with just a word.

"You'll understand the reasons later as you're so smart!" Carlos said with a knowing smile.

Carlos parked the car at the Salvatore Group's main entrance.

"There you go again, being all cryptic!" Mikayla said to Carlos, unbuckling her seat belt, stepping out of the car, and adding as she closed the door, "Oh, and you don't need to bring lunch. I'll probably be swamped." "Got it! Wrap up early, and I'll pick you up after work to head to Lorenzo's," Carlos replied before driving away.

Mikayla was left standing there, feeling a mix of emotions.

Truth be told, she had expected days like this since their marriage. It was just a tough emotional barrier to overcome. There were moments of deep connection when she felt it physically. She was keenly aware of his desire. Yet, Carlos always restrained himself, mindful of her still-healing foot, never pushing for more.

had been

Mikayla on the shoulder, her grin as

tap gave

Patricia into the Salvatore

guys went for your honeymoon?" Patricia was super curious. Ever since Mikayla's wedding, they'd been guessing she must've gone someplace fancy and romantic for her honeymoon. Mikayla's world-class, luxurious wedding four days ago was something way

bubbly Patricia and offering a smile. "We didn't go anywhere, so

gone anywhere?" Patricia hit

deal," Mikayla said as

the height of the morning rush, and the elevator filled up with workers. Upon spotting Mikayla, they all greeted her respectfully.

until it reached the 17th floor, the marketing department. Mikayla and Patricia stepped off and made their way

department meeting this afternoon," Mikayla

her computer started yet, Quinnlyn had already brought in her energizing coffee and the documents that needed

QUMS

said to Quinnlyn, sitting

out a green folder from the pile. "This one's

Mikayla

it," Quinnlyn said, exiting the

based on urgency. After finishing

the green

ét

Mikayla stood up, closed the blinds, locked the door, grabbed the folder from the desk and settled into the couch to read, getting comfortable. It was filled with detailed

had mentioned, Lauren had picked up some bad habits and was often seen with wealthy individuals,

the entertainment circle was probably covering for her, especially while she was at

before something slipped past her protectors and the paparazzi exposed it. Mikayla strode to her desk, lifted the intercom phone, and made a call. "Quinnlyn, come to my

no time, she was knocking on the

in!" Mikayla had already settled back

I do for you, Ms. Salvatore?" Quinnlyn

the rights to that piece of news