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.