he had prepared a cruel trap.

anymore. My mom changed the locks. Your things are outside. Don’t make a scene—or I’ll prove you can’t support the baby.

My blood boiled.

That apartment… I had bought it for her. It was in her name. It was the one thing I promised no one could take away.

Lucía explained between breaths—Óscar had told her he couldn’t pick her up, sent a ride instead. She continue reading …