Conflict Of Hearts
Barboza when my family became my enemymy mom betrayed methree years after they abandoned me
—If you managed to suspect me at the park, you should open your eyes to others around you.
I take a deep breath, deciding to end the game. —Okay, since you want it this way... Heitor, come in.
Heitor, one of my father’s trusted men, enters armed.
Verônica looks at him with hatred. —What are you going to do?
I give a cold smile. —Since you don’t want to cooperate, you can deal with him.
She raises her chin, defiantly. —I can handle him.
I turn to Heitor, maintaining my coldness. —Finish her off and show that you don’t mess with a Rivera.