Not from pain.
She wept like a woman who returned from the brink of death and came back with evidence, with truth, and with two reasons to destroy those who wanted to bury her prematurely.
Rodrigo took a desperate step towards her, but the police grabbed his arms.
—Elena, listen to me, I can explain…
She stared at him.
Without a doubt.
Without a single crack of love.
“No,” he said. “Now you’re going to listen.”
And looking up at the nearest policeman, with a broken but firm voice, he uttered the phrase that finally sank them all:
—Arrest my husband, his mother… and his lover. I have proof that they planned my death and the death of my children.
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