Chapter 47 – Red Cheeks The morning broke bright and sunny, the smell of toast drifting through the dining room. At the table, Fabian Castell was already seated with his coffee in hand and the newspaper half-open. Isabel, elegant as ever even in her robe, carefully stirred a pitcher of hot milk. Sofía walked in calmly, her hair still damp from the shower, a light robe draped over her now-visible belly. Her cheeks were rosier than usual. “Good morning, sweetheart,” Fabian greeted her, kissing her forehead the way he had every morning since she was a child. “Good morning, my love,” Isabel added, leaning in to kiss her gently as well. Sofía sat down as if everything were perfectly normal. But her movements were slower, more deliberate—like someone trying not to let the secret in her eyes slip out. “Did you sleep well, Sofi?” Fabian asked as he poured her a glass of orange juice. “Yes… yes, I slept,” she replied, staring down at her cup. Right then, Lili burst in with her usual en
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