"Heitor"

I've lost count of how many times I've read that message and seen that photo in the last few days. They were sent by Isabella. It was a picture of my father hugging Samantha against a wall and kissing her neck at the Social Club. A very intimate gesture. In the message, Isabella simply wrote, "Your father's new conquest." It cut my heart like a hot knife.

I hadn't seen Samantha for days, and she told me she was supporting Catarina, that she was going out with the girls to try to cheer up Cat—in short, every day is different. Then, one fine night, I received this message from Isabella. I wanted to kill my father, but I couldn't face Samantha. Instead, the next day, I went to the Social Club, found Isabella, and fucked her in the parking lot, as I had done so many times before Samantha.

The days were passing. My nephew had already returned home, but my father was still lurking. My sister had scheduled another lunch, and I had to tell everyone that Samantha couldn't make it beca