The six-year-old twins cling to their handcuffed nanny while their mother smiles quietly—but when their father checks the security footage, he uncovers a chilling secret about his wife
Mr. Alejandro. I swear to God I didn’t. I was watching the children in the garden.”
Mateo, the more reserved and quieter of the twins, was trembling so violently that his teeth were chattering. Santiago, who had always been the more impulsive, tried to hit the officer’s belt with his small hands.
“Don’t take Lupi! She’s good, she didn’t do anything!”