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Alejandro hadn’t raised his voice.
But the tone made Fernanda go silent instantly.
He stepped further into the bathroom.
The expensive leather shoes he wore now stood inches from his mother’s hands on the cold marble floor.
“Mamá,” he said again.
“Why are you cleaning the bathroom?”
Doña Soledad lowered her gaze.
“It’s nothing, mijo. I just wanted to help.”
Her voice trembled.
Fernanda laughed lightly.
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