The Escape of the Adorable Liar

lm was only an illusion. At night, each of them silently replayed the open wounds, imagining ways to confront

Dana to have coffee at her apartment. It was a simple, almost routine

hile Dana settled into one of the metal chairs. They talked about trivial things-the weather, shopping

r hands. The fresh afternoon air caressed their faces until the unspoken began to emerge.

everything is fine, Clara. Not

prised by the brusqu

sked cautiously, though s

, her eyes filled w

sts while we watched him from the shadows. Does

he cup tightly,

what can we do? Will ruining his life gi

It's about justice, Clara. It's about stopping him from walking around like he's untouchable w

er hands trembling. Her eyes filled wi

Lucía in the middle of an elegant dinner? Deep down, she

ly, with an intensity Cla

robably been deceived all along. If we're going to do something, it has to be smart. Cold. Somet

lower lip. The idea was as t

something in mind?

ile, as if she had been

We know about his lies, but we need the world to kn

her head, st

inds a way to twist everything around, as he always

her hand

cía. It's about everyone around him-his family, his partners

w her hands,

about all of this... it scares me. Look at me

but her voi

ing, and we'll keep losing. Do you really want your children to grow

had defended Mateo to her daughter Melina, all the nights she had cried in silence

his, we do it together. I'm not going to face this alone

iled, r

Clara. Not as long as

an to build their strategy. They talked about the messages they sti

women looked at each other with a silent understanding. They had s

for him," Dana said with a cold sm

nd gently clinked

shone something more than anger: the hop