Diego clenched his jaw.
“You have yourself.”
A pause.
“And that’s enough.”
He didn’t knock.
Didn’t shout.
Didn’t beg.
Camila simply turned away…
And walked into the rain beside him.
Inside the house, Álvaro watched.
Arms crossed.
Annoyed—but confident.
“She’ll regret this,” he muttered. “She has nowhere to go.”
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