He stroked his pregnant mistress’s belly and declared he’d finally secured an heir… but a single letter dismantled his entire empire

This restaurant.”

She looked him in the eye.

“Everything now belongs to Sofía and Elena.”

Héctor tried to speak. No sound came out.

“And you,” Isabel added, “keep the only thing you ever truly cared about—your name.”

She turned to leave.

“One last thing,” she said without looking back.
“The report also confirms Claudia already knew.”

Claudia lifted her head, horrified.

“You knew?” Héctor whispered.

Isabel paused at the door.

“No,” she said. “You did.”

The piano resumed.

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