The Rhythm of the Heart: The Montemayor Legacy
The Montemayor mansion stood imposing atop the hill—a structure of white marble and glass that screamed of power but whispered of profound loneliness. For Lisandro, this palace was no home; it was a climate-controlled mausoleum where he kept his two most prized possessions: his collection of Swiss watches and his son, Tadeo.
Lisandro was a man who had built a real estate empire on the implacable logic of numbers. In his world, everything had a price, a margin of error, and an exit clause. However, life had taught him with brutal clarity that money could not negotiate with tragedy. Two years ago, a car accident had taken his wife and left Tadeo, his only son, submerged in an impenetrable darkness. The doctors called it “severe catatonic depression with psychomotor paralysis.” Lisandro simply called it “The Silence.”
