A warm smile softened her features.
She gently rested both hands over her stomach, absentmindedly caressing it as though trying to reassure the little life growing inside her.
"I'm sorry," she whispered softly.
"I didn't mean for today to become such a mess."
Closing her eyes for a brief moment, the events at the academy replayed vividly in her mind.
She didn't regret confronting Elena Navarro.
Not for a single second.
The moment she had seen the bruises covering Matías and Adrián's small bodies, something inside her had snapped. No child deserved to suffer that kind of abuse, especially not in a place where they were supposed to feel safe.
Then she had discovered that the teacher was connected to Felicia's family, and what hurt even more was realizing that the complaints had been ignored for years.
At that point, she knew she couldn't simply walk away.
Someone had to put an end to it.
Even if it meant turning everything upside down.
