CHAPTER FOUR HUNDRED AND NINETY EIGHT – MORE MONEY, MORE PROBLEMS
"What happened?" Sofia demanded, hands on her hips.
"He bumped into me!" Camila exclaimed.
"I was just trying to help!" Fabio protested.
Sofia pinched the bridge of her nose. "Both of you, clean this up. Then I want to see you in my office."
As Fabio and Camila begrudgingly began to clean, Jasmine noticed Rafael quietly sweeping up the smaller shards of glass. He caught her eye and gave a small, understanding smile before returning to his work.
Later that day, Jasmine overheard Fabio in the back alley, his voice low and urgent.
"Elena, mi amor, you know I can't meet you now. I'm at work."
Jasmine froze, her hand on the door handle. She knew she shouldn't eavesdrop, but curiosity got the better of her.
"No, no, don't cry," Fabio continued. "I'll figure something out. Your husband won't find out, I promise."
Jasmine's eyes widened. An affair with a married woman? This was definitely going to complicate things.
She quietly stepped away from the door, her mind racing. Should she
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