Paschoal took Dellilah to Cícera's house, but first he made a call to his brother, who was a lawyer. He wanted to ensure that Anésio was well-represented legally, at the very least.
When they arrived, they found Cícera on the floor, crying. Dellilah watched her with a look of both disgust and pain.
“I didn't know it would be like this.” murmured Cícera, between sobs.
Dellilah approached, her eyes a mixture of sadness and anger.
“My son was a prince, but he will become what I tried so hard for him not to be, and it's your fault. I could have lashed out at you, Cícera, but I'll leave that for a few years from now.” Dellilah began, her voice firm and full of pain. “The person that was arrested was a teenager, but the person who comes out will be a mafia soldier. He is the son of someone f
