The days that followed Luis’s revelation felt surreal like they were moving through a dream where everything was too quiet, too calm.The storm had not yet broken, but Luis could feel it building on the horizon. He had decided to walk away, to burn down the empire they had built. And yet, there was something inside him that resisted, something that whispered, "Stay."Maria had grown more distant, her mind occupied with logistics and the careful dismantling of the empire. She had always been a strategist, always thinking several moves ahead.But now, even she was uncertain about what came next. Once they left, there would be nothing. No power, no control, just the unknown.“You’re still thinking about it,” Maria said one night as they sat in the penthouse, the city glowing beneath them like a battlefield waiting for the next strike.Luis didn’t deny it. The city never stopped calling, even when you wanted to leave.“I am,” he admitted, his voice quiet. “It’s not as simple as walking aw
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