Valeria

I sat alone in my room after dinner, my mind racing with anger and confusion. The words Señor Alvarez had said back at the table kept repeating in my head. He wanted me to go back to Dante and help ruin him. That offer alone made me question everything about Eduardo and why he helped me escape. I felt used, like I had jumped from Dante’s control into another trap. Did Eduardo save me because he cared about me, or was this just another plan to use me? My hands shook as I gripped the ...