"Grandma!" Juan interrupted unhappily.

Melody, sensing his frustration, softened her tone but continued to press her point.

"I'm giving you a chance, Debra. If I expose this, you'll be discredited. No one will want to marry a woman with a reputation like yours."

"That's enough."

Juan's patience wore thin. He reached for the stack of photos, tearing them in half before tossing the pieces into the trash. Melody was stunned. "Juan..."

"Grandma, I believe in Debra. No matter what, she is my wife," Juan said, taking Debra's hand.

But Melody was relentless. "You can't keep a woman like her. She'll ruin our family name. How can you be so foolish?" "Sophie, take my grandma back to her room," Juan ordered.

"Yes, sir," Sophie replied.

Juan looked down at the hand he held and released it. "Come with me."

Given the way he had defended her, Debra followed him without protest.

Melody's voice carried through the halls. "She is

blindness in allowing Debra

to the point where he turned a blind eye

me help you

attempted to

you tell Debra about

is that kind of woman. You must have

right here. How can it be

Juan's side. She would

Juan led Debra to the bedroom, where she

she had once waited for him to return night after night. In the blink of an eye, many years

"The man in the

wasn't a question. It was a

didn't change. "You already knew

many times, so

more than once, and he knew

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