Book 2: Chapter 91

Martina sat on the edge of her bed, the phone still clutched in her trembling hand. Antonio's words echoed in her mind, a jumbled mess of shock and disbelief. She couldn't process it, couldn’t accept what he had just told her. Camila was dead. It didn’t seem real, didn’t seem possible. The weight of the news pressed down on her, suffocating in its intensity.

Tears welled up in her eyes, blurring her vision as the reality of the situation began to sink in. Camila had been her friend, her confidante during one of the most challenging periods of her life. They had shared secrets, fears, and hopes for the future. And now, just like that, she was gone.

Martina had already been struggling to cope with the loss of Ares. His death had left a gaping hole in her heart, a wound that refused to heal. And now, this, another blow, another loved one taken from her. The grief was overwhelming, crushing her under its weight. She didn’t know how much more she could take.

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