Chapter 87

Patrícia arrived home earlier than usual, holding her purse and adjusting her hair, which was pinned up with an improvised pen. She was tired, her feet aching and her stomach quietly growling. As soon as she opened the door, she caught the delicious smell of meat grilling and garlic browning on bread.

"Augusto?" she called, unable to hide her surprise.

"Out here, my love!" his voice echoed from the gourmet area, full of enthusiasm.

She walked over and stopped at the entrance, wide-ey