Not with love.
But with respect.
Something new.
Something earned.
Eventually, the company grew stronger.
Their lives stabilized.
And one day…
She offered him something unexpected.
A small share.
A second chance.
Years later, in a park under the Barcelona sun, their son ran freely, laughing.
Cristina watched with peace in her eyes.
Damian sat beside her—no longer the man he used to be.
Not perfect.
But real.
“Do you regret it?” he asked.
Cristina smiled softly.
“I chose to build instead of destroy.”
She looked at their son.
