No answer.

“Sit down,” Diego said.

Not a suggestion.

A folder slid across the table.

“Your reality.”

Álvaro opened it.

His face shifted.

Confusion.

Disbelief.

Then fear.

“What is this?”

“Company documents.”

“And?”

“Read carefully.”

Then he saw it.

The name.

The real owner.

Diego Serrano.

“No… that’s not possible…”

“It always has been,” Diego said quietly.

“Camila…” Álvaro whispered.

“My sister,” Diego replied. “The woman you insulted last night.”

“She never needed you,” Diego continued.

Pause.

“You needed her.”

“And me.”

Everything collapsed.

The door opened.

Lawyers stepped in.

“Effective immediately, you are removed from your position.”