On the cover were three figures holding hands: a man, a boy, and a woman labeled “Aunt Lucía.”
Inside it read:
“Thank you for coming back, Daddy.”
Sebastián wept.
Because he finally understood: the cameras hadn’t revealed a bad nanny.
They had revealed a distant father.
And what shattered him wasn’t betrayal.
It was realizing that love had been there all along — waiting for him to choose it.