Olívia stopped in the middle of the foyer. The cold marble beneath her feet clashed with the heat rising through her body. She lifted her eyes to the imposing staircase, trying to make sense of the scene unfolding in front of her.

From the top step, a woman descended slowly. The white silk robe seemed to glide with her. The suggestive smile on her lips looked rehearsed. Every step felt like a blow.

Olívia’s breath caught. Her heart pounded fast.

Bárbara reached the last step and, without hesita