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” His voice was raw, desperate.
“You take care of your consequences, Carlos,” I said. “I have a business to run. And a son to raise. Without you.”
I turned my back on him.
“Elena! Elena! Don’t do this! I love you!”
His voice faded into the background noise of flight announcements and luggage wheels and the chatter of strangers who would forget this scene continue reading …
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