He threw her out onto the street while she was pregnant, believing she had been unfaithful. Ten years later, at a red light…

again.

Lucía still held the bill like it was a magical object.

“What are you eating tonight?” Mauricio asked.

The girls looked at each other.

Mía answered shyly.

“Tortillas… if we sell enough.”

Mauricio turned to Roberto.

“Take them to dinner. A real restaurant.”

The sisters stepped back immediately.

Valentina shook her head.

“No.”

Mauricio frowned.

“Why?”

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