The millionaire’s fiancée pushed the maid’s daughter off the piano—unaware that a single detail would expose a truth she could never take back

“No, Nora. Your mom is sad because she loves you so much.”

The girl wrinkled her nose, exhausted.

“Then why are you crying?”

Nicolás touched his own face. He hadn’t noticed.

Before he could answer, Celeste came clicking down the hallway in her heels, furious, accompanied by her mother and the Miranda family lawyer.

“This ends now,” she said. “Nicolás, if continue reading …