A few days had passed since the doctor's revelation, and Leonardo hadn't dared to speak to anyone about Elena's reports. Yet he had grown quieter, both calmer and more tense, as if something unseen was following him in every corner of the mansion.
Rihana noticed the change: his silence, the slow way he walked, his long stares at the closed windows. She felt the weight of mystery pressing on everyone in the mansion, though she could not tell where the real danger lay.
One night, while Leonardo sat in his study, a message arrived from an unknown number. His phone vibrated, the screen lighting up with short, chilling words:
"Tonight you will realize who you love more… your son, or that new girl?"
His heart trembled. He did not know the sender, nor fully grasp the meaning. The words carried a hidden threat, heavy with danger, yet they did not