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Invisible Doctor "We signed a contract. He never truly saw me... until I walked away with his son." SOFÍA ROJAS sacrificed her heart for a signature. She married Adrián Castell for one reason: to secure the funding for her life-saving medical research. Three years later, she has become a brilliant surgeon, yet she remains a ghost in her own home—a silent witness to the devotion her husband reserves for another woman. When Sofía discovers she is pregnant, the life she built on silence begins to crumble. The news brings two devastating revelations: her child could be born blind, and Adrián sees her not as a partner, but as a pawn to protect his corporate empire. Trapped between a cold contract and a mother’s instinct, Sofía must make a choice. Will she stay buried under the weight of a hollow surname, or will she find the courage to disappear and build a world where her talent, her pain, and her motherhood are finally visible? A gripping story of unrequited love, the scars of betrayal, and the strength it takes to be reborn when everything falls apart.
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8— The Cost of Emptiness
Chapter 8: The Cost of Emptiness Adrián Castell’s inbox pulsed with a new notification just as the system clock hit 6:26 p.m. He had been buried in his glass-walled office on the twenty-third floor for hours. He hadn’t spoken to a soul all day. The overhead lights were off; the only light came from the dull glow of his monitor and the weak flicker of a desk lamp on the verge of burning out. Before him lay a battlefield: open folders, financial reports, and graphs plunging like blades—simulations predicting, with surgical coldness, the slow death of his most ambitious project. His fingers, numb from cold and tension, barely gripped the pencil he’d been using to scribble notes. His light blue shirt was rolled up at the sleeves, his elbows worn from the strain. His suit jacket hung over the back of a chair—a chair that no longer felt like it belonged to him. Slowly, as if the movement itself were a burden, Adrián pressed his palms to his temples. It wasn't a standard headache. It wa
7 – What Is Born in Silence
Chapter 7 – What Is Born in SilenceSofía didn’t look at her phone right away.It lay on the counter, vibrating insistently.She knew who it was. She even knew what it would say.And still, she remained silent for a few more seconds, her hands resting on the cold marble, her shoulders slightly hunched—as if the weight of the last few weeks had finally decided to fall on her all at once.The email appeared in her inbox.She read it without rushing.Confirmation of her obstetric appointment. All preliminary tests completed.Friday, 9:00 a.m.Her eyes lingered on the header.Dr. Sofía Rojas.And then, uninvited, another thought surfaced: the email address was still shared with Adrián. She hadn’t changed it before scheduling her prenatal exams.It’s too late now, she thought. He probably already knows.She had found out after returning from her trip.The airport had been crowded, but she couldn’t distinguish faces or voices. Everything felt distant, muffled.Her stomach had been unsettled
6 – The Name in the Margin
Chapter 6 – The Name in the MarginThe boardroom on the twenty-first floor, usually sober, neat, and rigorous like a corporate operating theater, was plunged into a perfectly contained but dense chaos.It felt as if something vital were on the verge of collapse—without anyone daring to name it.The automatic blinds, barely ajar, allowed narrow blades of light to cut across the central table. The screens flickered with truncated graphs and lines of code flashing persistent errors.Biomedical engineers, geneticists, and executives surrounded the table like exhausted soldiers. They all knew they were failing. They just didn’t know how to say it.Then it exploded.“Model B collapsed in forty-two percent of the implants!” one of the engineers shouted.His voice, fractured by frustration, ricocheted off the walls. In a gesture of helpless rage, he slammed his tablet onto the floor. The sharp crack sounded like a verdict.“Five years and millions wasted on this!” another snapped.Adrián Cast
5 – What Coffee No Longer Hides
Chapter 5 – What Coffee No Longer HidesThe constant echo of mechanical keys faded into the sober walls of Adrian Castell’s office, like a metallic rain that didn’t move forward—it retreated. It crashed in on itself, spiraling, trapped in the dense air, with no destination and no origin.The screen of his laptop glowed in front of him. Financial reports. Balance sheets. Projections. Everything was there, neatly organized.But he wasn’t reading.His eyelids felt heavier than the information itself. His gaze pierced through the liquid glass of the screen, touching nothing.His elbows rested on the desk. His right hand held a white cup—the kind used in important meetings. The other pressed against the bridge of his nose, as if he could squeeze a bit of clarity out of it.The first sip felt like a warm slap to the face.The coffee was bad.Not because of the temperature.Not because of the quality.But because it had no soul.Bitter. Strong. Dry.A metallic taste scraped his tongue and cl
4 – The Empty House
Chapter 4 – The Empty HouseThe dressing room door closed with a sharp click.Sofía Rojas didn’t look back.She crossed the hallway as if she no longer needed permission, her steps firm, deliberate. The ball gown still clung to her body, but it no longer held her. It was an empty shell—just like her marriage.When she reached the bedroom, she slipped off her shoes and placed them neatly at the foot of the bed. Not out of nostalgia. Out of respect for herself.The cold floor bit into her feet. She didn’t flinch. Cold for cold—this house had never offered her warmth.She didn’t cry. She simply breathed. And with that breath came a certainty she could no longer deny: she was leaving, and this time, she wasn’t coming back.She turned on the desk lamp. Her shadow stretched along the walls, as if she were abandoning not just a home, but a version of herself she no longer wished to carry.She opened the drawer and pulled out a black folder.Untouched.The marriage contract.Two copies. Two s
3 – The Fall in Front of Everyone
Chapter 3 – The Fall in Front of EveryoneThe main hall of the Comprehensive Vision Clinic was bathed in soft lighting, white orchid arrangements, and a large banner in gold lettering that read:“Night of Light: Charity Gala for Childhood Blindness.”Round tables dressed in ivory linens and crystal centerpieces filled the room, surrounded by business leaders, doctors, investors, and public figures. Sofía moved among them with quiet elegance. Her gown was long, midnight blue, flowing gently over her body without excess. The neckline was modest, but her back was exposed, framed by a velvet bow that held her hair in place.“Dr. Rojas, impeccable as always,” a senator said, offering her a glass of champagne. “This gala has exceeded all expectations.”“Thank you. It’s a cause worth every effort,” Sofía replied with a polite smile, declining the drink.That morning, she had felt ill again—unable even to finish her coffee—but she blamed it on lack of sleep. When dawn had arrived, Adrián was
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