CHAPTER 66

CAMILA woke up FIRST than Bernardo and prepared a delicious breakfast for her lover.

She loved to see him sleep, he conveyed a peace and security that she couldn't explain where it came from, maybe the lack that her father made during her life went away once and for all with the arrival of Bernardo in her life.

As much as she tried to forget that damned day, many times she still saw herself in this endless nightmare she had lived in her adolescence, if it weren't for Sandro Palmeira and his infallible strategies, the bastard would be unpunished to this day.

SOON AFTER BREAKFAST, the two went for a walk around town.

Bernardo, as always, was more concerned with looking at people than with the beauty of the city itself.

Suddenly, he stopped in front of a newsstand and Camila couldn't understand his astonishment at all.

— Did something happen, dear?

— Unfortunately...

Bernardo explained the scene that had happened a few hours earlier on the roof of the hotel.

Even after hearing that absurd story, she still didn't understand anything at all.

— Can't you connect the facts? I had the power to save him, but I failed.

— Who are you talking about?

Camila followed Bernardo's gaze and saw the news on the front pages of all the newspapers.

Son of the former Prime Minister of Spain died that night in Barcelona, ​​another victim of the assassins called "Sons of the Sun"