When he returned, he was pale.
“Someone is coming to talk to you.
“Someone who?”
Before I could say anything else, the lobby door opened. A tall man entered, in a gray suit, with a serious look. He didn’t look like a customer. It seemed… government.
He walked straight toward me.
“Mrs. Cortes?”
“Yes…
He showed an ID.
Ministry of Finance and Public Credit – Special Financial Security Unit.
“I’m Daniel Ávila.” I need to talk to you privately.
I felt like I was going to pass out.
I didn’t know that that moment would change my life forever.
What that man was going to tell me… I would never have imagined it.
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