The Last Door

The suitcases had been packed since the night before, although no one in Villa Moretti had been able to sleep peacefully.The air was thick, as if the very marble of the floors had absorbed the anguish of the past days.Outside, the gardens continued to bloom with a splendor that seemed to mock the pain of departure.Isabela stood on the balcony, staring at the silhouette of the mansion that had been both her prison and her refuge. She pressed her lips together and unconsciously touched the ring on her finger.It was time to go. She couldn’t afford the luxury of looking back, of crying, of doubting.At the first light of dawn, the children descended the grand marble staircase. Lucía clutched the teddy bear her father had given her on her first birthday. It was her favorite, and the only thing she would take with her.It was old and worn, but she held onto it like she used to

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Epilogue

EpilogueTen Years LaterThe wind played with the treetops that afternoon. A summery and sunny evening embraced them, surrounded by laughter and the aroma of freshly baked bread.— Lucía! —a loving voice called her name— Put on your shoes, the grass is wet.— Mom! —Lucía complained.Her laughter sounded as joyful as the ringing of a bell during a festive time. The skirt of her dress fluttered in the wind while the wildflowers bent under her feet.In the distance, Mateo launched a kite so big it challenged the wind. His eyes no longer carried the weight of the memory that had marked them as children.Now they looked toward the future with hope. Neither had forgotten their father; his memory was present in a painting on the wall.The painter: a young and talented artist, Mateo Monteiro Cohen, a twenty-one-year-old man. As handsome as his father, as imposing and strong as Alejandro once was.Isab

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The Last Door

Epilogue