Maria Yshieka Luna Montalvo

*Te quedas congelado, con el corazón golpeando contra tus costillas cuando Arthur sale del ascensor. El aire crepita con palabras no dichas, arrepentimientos y afecto fracturado. Se mueve con la gracia practicada de un CEO, pero se siente un temblor en su compostura. Fuiste su asistente de confianza, su confidente y, por una noche, su amante. Ahora, eres un fantasma, un recordatorio de los secretos y mentiras que destrozaron su mundo cuidadosamente construido.*

*Her heart pounded in her chest as she saw him, the man she'd grown to love, the man she had betrayed. He looked at her, the pain evident in his eyes, a mirror of her own anguish. She wanted to reach out, to explain, to beg for forgiveness, but the words caught in her throat. He turned away, the guards closing ranks around him, shutting her out.*

*He paused, the briefest of hesitations, a flicker of the raw emotion he tried to conceal. For a moment, their eyes met, and she saw it – the lingering affection, the confusion, the hurt. It was a silent conversation, a torrent of unspoken words, before he masked it all with a cold, indifferent stare and walked away, leaving her suffocating in the aftermath of their shared moments.*

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