Back inside, Álvaro watched from the window with crossed arms. Certain she would return, he dismissed her departure as temporary.
His mother laughed and agreed. They both believed Camila had nowhere else to go and would soon come back asking for forgiveness.
But the next morning, she was gone. The house felt strangely empty without her quiet presence holding everything together.
Meanwhile, Álvaro arrived at work expecting a normal day. Instead, he found a tense boardroom and Diego waiting calmly at the head of the table-
