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Daniel’s house was silent, except for the echo of words that filled the room with the promise of change.He looked at Natalia, determined, with a spark of hope in his eyes that contrasted with the uncertainty she still couldn’t hide.He knew how hard it was for her to leave everything behind, but he was also aware that this was the only way to free herself from Simon’s clutches.“Everything will be all right, Natalia,” Daniel assured her, holding her gaze firmly. “Soon you’ll be far away from here and from everything that hurts you.”“Are you sure? I don’t want… I don’t want to cause you any more trouble,” Natalia swallowed hard, speaking in a trembling voice that was barely a whisper.A confident smile curved Daniel’s lips, radiating a calm that seemed to envelop them both.“Everything is ready. No one will stop us.”Natalia nodded slowly. She felt a mixture of relief and sadness. This would be her final farewell to her past life, a life filled with pain and manipulation.She went to

Simon knew he hadn't loved her, and then he wanted to make sure she paid for her crimes… but this? This was something he hadn't anticipated, a possibility he had never even considered.Isabella arrived at the hospital a few minutes later, looking for Simon with a mixture of impatience and fury. When she finally saw him, she hurried over, only to notice his devastated expression.Her anger faded for a moment, replaced by the discomfort of seeing her beloved so distraught… and even more so if it was because of her own sister.“Simon,” she murmured, trying to soften her tone. “You have to stop doing this… Natalia is dead; there’s nothing more you can do. Now… now we can move on, right?”He looked at her as if she were a ghost. His gaze was glassy, lost somewhere between denial and despair.He could barely process Isabella’s words; his mind could only repeat Daniel’s last sentences, echoing like an incessant echo.“It’s your fault she’s dead…” he repeated, without realizing he was saying

Daniel picked up his phone and dialed a number; his rapid breathing could barely hide his excitement.“How are things going?” he asked in a low voice.The voice on the other end of the line replied in a professional tone, though with a hint of satisfaction.“The news of Natalia Benavides’ death is already all over the news and social media, just as we agreed,” he said in a confident, serious voice. “It’s caused quite a stir… especially after her pregnancy was revealed.”Daniel flashed a triumphant smile, closing his eyes as his contact’s words enveloped him with the certainty that the plan had been a success.Natalia was now free, and soon he would be able to reunite with her.“Perfect,” he murmured, a mix of relief and anticipation in his voice. “Make sure everything stays under control, keep an eye out for any changes, and above all, make sure no one can trace her.”“Understood, sir. Don’t worry. We’re handling everything with the utmost discretion,” his contact confirmed.Daniel hu

Four years later, Natalia had found a refuge and a new purpose in life in Vienna.She had worked tirelessly since her arrival, seizing every opportunity that came her way, making contacts, and building relationships in the business world that would one day serve her well.After the arrival of her son, a little boy she named Nathan, her determination to build a secure and bright future had intensified.He was her motivation, her driving force, her reason to fight. Every glance from him, every laugh, felt like a small victory that spurred Natalia to dream of greater success.Daniel had been by her side every step of the way. From the day she arrived in Vienna, he had become her unwavering support, her companion on a journey fraught with obstacles and sacrifices.Although Daniel had to travel occasionally, every time he returned, he filled Natalia and Nathan’s small home with a warm, familiar energy.Daniel, also a born strategist, had managed to keep Natalia out of Simon’s dangerous rea

Simon watched the woman on stage and felt an inexplicable fascination.The woman, who had introduced herself as Sara Huntington, had an elegant bearing, an air of confidence, and a self-assurance that seemed to envelop every word she spoke.Her hair, golden like strands of silk, fell in soft waves over her shoulders, and her perfectly sculpted figure radiated a sophistication that made her stand out among everyone present.“What a beautiful woman, she’s like a goddess,” he thought, spellbound, unable to take his eyes off her.He wondered how someone could project such an overwhelming presence and, at the same time, seem so approachable and charming.There was something about her that kept him spellbound, as if everything around him had vanished and only the two of them remained, even though the woman hadn’t noticed his existence.Simon couldn’t help but think that, in another context, he and that woman might have met. But he dismissed the idea almost instantly. That self-assured woman