Constantino was driving, but he wasn't following the usual route, and Maya realized they weren't returning to the house where they had been staying. She wanted to go back there; she felt safe in the mobile home.
Maya became agitated and asked:
“Where are we going? I want to go back to your house; I promise I won't cause any trouble.”
Constantino replied:
“I need to review and sign some documents at the company, that's all.”
“What do you do at the company?”
“I manage everything, the luxury hotels and the high-end supermarkets,” Constantino explained.
Maya reflected for a moment and then said, with a tone of regret.
“A CEO... You could have been anything you wanted, Constantino, and it was my fault.”
Constantino remained silent, and kept driving.
The company was in a huge building
