"Samantha"

I'd been agitated and anxious since the moment Maria, Heitor's housekeeper, called me after lunch today. She called to let me know the store had delivered the furniture. Maria was a lovely woman, she knew how to run a house like no one else, and she was so sweet and kind, she was like a mother. We got along very well; we agreed that she would call me whenever she needed and that she would let me know as soon as the furniture arrived.

I was very excited. I left the company very happy, but when I got into Heitor's car, I noticed he was very tense. He gave me a kiss and hugged me for a moment.

"My darling, what's wrong?" I asked, sensing something was wrong. He looked tired and stressed.

"It's been a shitty day, Sam. I just want to spend the night clinging to you." Heitor sighed and let go of me, starting the car.

"What happened, Heitor?" “I was getting even more worried.”

“Reinaldo,” Heitor said simply.

“What now?” I insisted.

During the drive home, I listened in shock as Hei