Chapter 54

Alana's POV

I'm angry. I want to look Sofia in the eyes and say everything that's on my mind. She's dragging Jack down, burying him alive, and he doesn't seem to realize it. It's like he's in a fog, like he believes Sofia couldn't have done this on purpose. If I had more time, I would take it upon myself to talk to her, but the guys don't want me to get involved, and Benton seems to be kissing Cesar's feet. We're all gathered in Jack's living room. I had forgotten what things looked like around here. Everything remains exactly the same as when I left. The couch reminds me of the first time he saw me crying and smiled. Even if it's just for a moment, I feel like I belong here too.

Madrid is my new home, the place where I became myself again after a painful breakup, where I made friends and landed my dream job. Madrid has definitely opened many doors for me. But here are my parents, here's where I grew up, and here's where I met my ex-fiancé, who's now the one who makes my