"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 a

now deeply regretted her initial blindness

the point where he turned

help you back to your

to

you tell Debra about

of woman. You

are right here. How can it

Juan's side. She would find a way to make Juan see Debra's

Debra to the bedroom, where she hadn't

had once waited for him to return night after night. In the blink

silence. "The man in the

question.

change. "You

Marion many times, so she

paths more than once, and he

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