My husband dragged me out of our home because I refused to let his mother move in.
The rain fell hard against the pavement as Camila stood trembling beneath a dim streetlight, her tears blending with the storm. Then she heard a voice cut through the noise—soft, familiar, and impossible to ignore. “Camila…” She looked up, heart racing, and saw him running toward her. “Diego?” she whispered, her voice shaking. Her brother….