Ariadna sat on the sofa, a glass of wine in her hands and a victorious smile on her lips. She was living like a queen—in a luxurious apartment, with fine furniture and gourmet food. Everything belonged to her, and the best part was that she wouldn’t have to deal with Pablo, since his parents had been so considerate as to take him in and care for him themselves.

“Finally, I got rid of him! What a nightmare having to deal with an alcoholic,” she spat with disgust. “Stupid! Oh, Pablo, I really liked you. Together, we could have been a powerful couple, but you didn’t put in the effort. You humiliated me and treated me like trash after I got my hopes up for your love.”

“How dare you put her before me? Idiot! Now I’ll keep your lovely apartment and your money while you sink into misery. That’s what you get for humiliating me, for never forgetting that bitter ex of yours. That, dear Pablo, is my revenge.”

Ariadna made a sound of annoyance when the doorbell rang. She let out a long sigh and b