Alejandro lunged toward it. “Give me that!”
Teresa pulled away, her expression grim. “Explain to Mariana what you wrote about Lucía.”
The hallway went silent.
“What did he write?” Mariana asked.
Teresa handed her the phone.
A text conversation between Alejandro and Chloe from the previous year filled the screen.
Mariana scrolled until she found her daughter’s name.
Alejandro: “After Lucía died, she was completely destroyed. In the beginning, she couldn’t even leave the house alone. I knew that if I walked out on her right then, my entire family and everyone at work would view me as a total scumbag.”
Chloe: “So you stayed all these years just because of what people would say?”
Alejandro: “At first it was pity. Then I just got used to it. Divorcing her a year after the funeral would have looked just as bad. Now enough time has passed that I can make a clean break once the promotion goes through.”
