Then she told her side.
How she met Adrián.
How charming he was.
How he never talked about his past.
How he built a life on half-truths and silence.
And how, the moment things got real—
He ran.
Dr. Vega listened quietly.
Then looked at the baby again… his expression softening.
“He has his grandmother’s nose,” he said gently.
Lucía let out a small, broken laugh through her tears.
Because somehow… that simple sentence felt more human than anything else.
Before leaving the room, the doctor paused at the door.
“You said you have no one,” he told her.
