CHAPTER 7

In the apartment that Antonio, Maria Fernanda's lawyer and the same one who had a surprise for her just that day when she arrived, could be heard the loud singing of someone who could not be any happier to take a bath in a decent house.

Wrapped in a bathrobe, Adamaris went out without caring that Antonio was there. Adamaris was like that, she liked not to worry about life, she liked the world to go by, she didn't care about anything while the world outside was going crazy for wanting to change it.

“Shouldn't you go and change first?” Antonio asked.

“What? Does it make you nervous that I only have a robe on?” Adamaris laughed.

“No, the truth is that it doesn't make me nervous at all, it's just that if Isela arrives she will think otherwise.”

Adamaris didn't avoid going with him and sitting next to him in one of the armchairs. She was not the kind of woman everyone thought she was, she was simply someone who didn't care about life.

“Antonio, you don't have to explain to me why you're ne