ESTEFANÍA
I knew I wasn't allowed to perform surgery on my brother because I was a family member. It was an ethical issue since I had an emotional connection with the patient, which could compromise my objectivity in decision-making. Adding to the shock of being found—not just me but Josué as well—meant my dreams were shattering once again. My stomach churned at the thought of Joshua and our child. I didn't want to think about a future where my brother might wake up and decide to reveal my whereabouts. He had been tasked with finding both Josué and me. We had hidden well for over a decade. Why now?
"Damn it, Oliver, why under these conditions?" I muttered to my brother. Why did he have to reappear in my life under these circumstances? Why just when I was trying to rebuild my family? Why
