Adriana's POV

As I stumbled back, Juan held me from falling. I didn't believe what Miguel said. I didn't want to. It wasn't true.

I stared at Diego, expecting him to say something. He stood, glaring at Miguel.

“Ask him for yourself. He will tell you if I'm lying or not.”

“Diego, what is he saying? Tell us,” Camilia said.

I went to closer to Diego. “What is he saying, Diego. I know it's a lie, right?”

“It's not a lie, Mrs. If he doesn't want to talk, ask Luis.”

I ...