Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty- Seven
Ruth looked at her.
"No." The answer landed harder than Asli expected.
Ruth slowly turned toward Georgia.
"And look how small the world is. She became your nanny." Rosalia said.
Her hand flew to her mouth.
"If only we had known..."
Ruth's gaze snapped back to Asli. Her eyes widened, finally understanding that Asli was not just someone who got pregnant for their son.
"Asli..." She looked at Rosalia. Then back at Asli.
"You're their daughter?"
"Yes," Rosalia whispered. "She's my Catalina."
Ruth staggered backward. "How?"
"We thought she died in the fire," Rosalia said. "But Marco had taken her."
Ruth's hand covered her mouth.
"Oh my goodness."
Asli hated the expression on her face.
That shock.
That pity.
That disbelief.
"Can someone explain what's happening?" Markus finally demanded.
Everyone turned toward him. It seemed they had all forgotten about him
Rosalia wiped her tears.
