A dying multimillionaire called the wrong number begging not to be alone—months later, a widowed electrician opened a USB drive and uncovered a dangerous secret

Mauricio’s number from memory. You’d been his girlfriend for three years. How could you get it wrong?

Renata stared at the light crossing the sky.

—I’ve wondered that myself.

—And?

She took a while to answer.

—I think part of me already knew Mauricio wasn’t going to answer.

Daniel watched her.

—So?

—Maybe my fingers made a mistake because my heart didn’t want continue reading …