“Understood, licentiate.
“And hire security.” Tomorrow we are going to Querétaro.
I hung up.
My phone vibrated.
“Love, I’ve arrived in Guadalajara. I love you.”
I looked at the screen.
Sometimes love is not blind.
It’s naïve.
I answered:
“Rest. Tomorrow will be an unforgettable day.”
The next morning, when Ricardo tried to pay for breakfast, his card was declined.
I received the notification.
Minutes later, he lost access to corporate emails.
I called him.
“Did you have problems with your card?”
Silence.
“Sofia… There was a mistake.
“Yes. There was a miscalculation. Yours.
I hung up.
That afternoon, when they arrived at the house in Querétaro, they found new locks.
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