"Mateo drank too much, he’s just treating me like an older sister. Honey, you drank a lot too tonight. You should go get some rest."
Saying that, Camila gently pushed me into the bedroom and thoughtfully closed the door behind me.
I lay on the bed, rubbing my temples, feeling exhausted. In a daze, I eventually fell asleep.
When I woke up in the middle of the night, I felt extremely thirsty.
I opened the bedroom door, intending to pour myself a glass of water. However, as I passed by the neighboring bedroom, I clearly heard voices inside.
"Mateo, don't worry, I've already told Adrian. I told him that this is his child."
Camila's words froze me in place and I tried to move my feet, but found myself unable to. My mind raced, but everything felt numb.
"No one but you and I know this matter. Since my sister can't have children, I won't let your bloodline end! I'll raise our child with Adrian until they're grown."
The weight of her words pressed down on me, suffocating me as I stood there, unable to escape.