Book 2: Chapter 69

Camila stared at the closed doors of the emergency room, her mind racing with thoughts of what Martina must have been feeling to take such a drastic step. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she struggled to keep them at bay.

Antonio, sitting next to her, was lost in his thoughts. He couldn't shake the image of Martina lying on the floor, the empty pill bottle clutched in her hand. He felt a surge of anger at himself for not being there for her when she needed him most.

Finally, the tension became too much for Camila. She broke down, burying her face in her hands and sobbing uncontrollably. Antonio looked at her, his heart aching at the sight of her pain.

"It's all my fault," Camila cried, her voice muffled by her hands. "I should have been more attentive. I should have stayed awake. How could I have let this happen?"

Antonio reached out and pulled her into a hug, holding her tightly as she cried. "It's not your fault, Camila," he said, his voice steady and comf