That night, the atmosphere in the big house felt calmer after the children were taken by Damian and Tamara. Elena sat relaxed in the small study near the living room while checking some files on her tablet. In the corner of the room, Thalia was busy typing on her laptop, preparing a report for the meeting the next day.

Around nine o’clock, the sound of Nathan’s car was heard entering the yard. Elena immediately stood up, welcoming her husband who had just returned from the office.

“Darling…” Elena stepped quickly as soon as Nathan walked through the door.

Nathan placed his suit jacket over his arm, his face looked tired...