Marcos could not avoid that feeling of intraqnuility, when he saw the discomfort on his wife's face, he turned his eyes to his children as if asking for help, but they looked at him with an expression similar to their mother's or at best with indifference, because if the looks were missiles, he would have surely fallen fulminated at that moment.

″Love, don't be angry, everything has a logical, coherent and simple explanation," he said, trying to hide the nerves caused by seeing Leah in harpy ve