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My brother’s girlfriend sl@p//ped me when I was only three years old and warned me, “Stop clinging to him. He’s mine.” I said nothing. My brother didn’t argue with her either—he simply asked to check the living room camera. When the footage revealed exactly what she had done, no one could have imagined that recording would awaken a family legacy that had been waiting nine generations for a baby girl. / Chapter 9 / 10

Chapter 9 - The Garden of the Princess

Spring returned to the Mendoza compound with an explosion of color. The sprawling gardens behind the main hacienda were blanketed in purple Mexican petunias, yellow roses, and deep red bougainvillea. Near the sparkling stone fountain, a custom-built, two-story wooden play castle stood tall, its towers painted pale pink with gold banners fluttering in the warm breeze.

I was running through the green grass, chasing a golden retriever puppy that my grandfather had gifted me for my fourth birthday.

“Vale! Slow down, you’re going to trip on your laces!”

Santiago was jogging behind me, holding a small silver juice box and a plate of sliced strawberries. He had abandoned his corporate suit for a pair of comfortable denim jeans and a white polo shirt, his dark hair ruffled by the wind.

I stopped near the fountain, giggling hysterically as the puppy licked my bare knees. Santiago caught up, scooping me effortlessly into the air and spinning me around until I was dizzy with laughter.

“Who’s the boss of this castle?” he demanded playfully, tickling my ribs.

“Vale is!” I squealed, kicking my little legs in delight.

“And who’s the boss of Santi?”

“Vale is!”

Santiago laughed, pressing a warm kiss to my right cheek—the cheek that had never known violence, balancing the memory of the past with the absolute devotion of the present.

From the shaded stone patio fifty yards away, Don Ernesto and Carlos sat at a wrought-iron table, watching us with quiet satisfaction. The old patriarch sipped his black coffee, his silver hair gleaming under the afternoon sun, his hands resting easily on his ivory cane.

“She doesn't remember the fear anymore, Carlos,” Don Ernesto remarked softly, watching me feed a strawberry to the golden puppy. “Children are resilient when they are planted in rich soil.”

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Don Ernesto smiled—a slow, grandfatherly smile that softened the ancient lines of his face. “Good. Let every truck that crosses the Rio Grande carry her name. Let the whole world know that this family bows only to God and to our little girl.”

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