Camila's POVThe Malibu estate doesn't feel tense anymore.Not after the hospital,not after finding Maria's room turned upside down.The silence followed us home, but somehow the moment Mrs. Harper opened the front door, it cracked apart."There you are!" she exclaimed, hurrying down the steps before any of us could reach the porch. She gently wrapped Maria in a careful hug, mindful of her recovery, then immediately frowned. "Why on earth are you carrying your own bag?"Maria blinked."It's just a handbag."Mrs. Harper looked genuinely offended."And?""And... I can carry it.""No."She reached over, took the bag from Maria's shoulder, and handed it to one of the house staff.Maria looked at me helplessly."Is she always like this?"I laughed."You have no idea."Mrs. Harper pointed toward the entrance."Inside."Maria raised an eyebrow."Was that an order?""It was."Alejandro leaned close to me, lowering his voice."Don't argue.""I wasn't planning to.""I made that mistake once.""
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