"Before, I was hurt because you didn't do it, Bárbara Collins. Ever since I found out you were my wife and heard what they told me about you, I hated you for leaving me, for deceiving me. Then, I heard you, your version, and the hatred deepened in my heart because you didn't come back for me..." he says in a rough voice. "After our return from Kentucky, I thought with a clear head and I'm grateful you didn't look for me in the past."
I lift my head from his chest and search his eyes for an explanation. "Why?"
"Because the reasons behind Wanda's actions are more complex, Bárbara," he says, frowning as he looks at me, not understanding. "I'm not going to tell you what they are, and even though you might hate me for what I'm about to say, it's convenient for me that they believe I know noth
