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She Called It “Gold Rice” So the Boys Would Feel Safe. When the Man of the House Came Home Early, Everything Changed.
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Elena spoke softly.
She wore bright cleaning gloves, the kind meant for scrubbing floors, but her movements were gentle and practiced. The care in her voice tightened something deep in Alejandro’s chest.
He should have stepped in. Asked questions. Demanded explanations.
Instead, he couldn’t move.
One of the boys turned his head to laugh, and the light caught his face.
Alejandro felt the air leave his lungs.
The shape of the nose. The curve of the smile. The expression, so familiar it was unsettling. It felt like looking into a reflection from another time.
