The rain poured down as if the sky itself were trying to wash that day away.
On the banks of the river, a woman collapsed to her knees, her voice raw from screaming, her hands caked in mud, her eyes swollen and burning from endless tears.
“My children…! Give me back my children!”
No one answered.
Only the relentless rush of water against stone… and the echo of something that could never truly be erased.
Three years earlier, Isabella Torres had been invisible.
Or at least, that was what everyone had made her believe.
She had been married to a powerful man, surrounded by luxury that was never really hers, living in a grand home that felt more like a cage. Everything looked perfect from the outside… but inside, she was breaking.
