ESTEFANÍA
What should I do at that moment? Run away again? Stay and see what happens with Oliver?
I left the operating room with Marcelino's eyes piercing my back and all the scrutinizing looks, those looks I was used to when people found out what family I came from. It was as if being born into that family was a sin, something I had never asked for.
The armed men stared at me before heading into the hallway, and I lost myself in the hope that Oliver would be in good hands with Marcelino, while I was hanging by a thread, not knowing what to do at that moment.
I headed to the cafeteria, which had night service. Maybe having some coffee and waiting for news about my brother would help me think more clearly. Maybe the best thing to do would be to leave once I knew everything was under con
