Eduardo woke up early that Sunday.
No meetings. No trips. No parties or business dinners.
Now, all that occupied his mind... was Elisa.
He spent the previous night remembering every word spoken at lunch. Her gaze... so serene and, at the same time, so firm. That woman was no longer the wife he had underestimated. She was a whole woman, powerful and unreachable... and he was willing to cross any wall to reach her.
But this time, without imposing.
Without a contract.
Without rushing.
He picked up his cell phone. Opened the browser and typed:
"How to win over an intelligent woman who no longer trusts you."
He smiled. Even Google seemed to hesitate before the complexity of it.
I'll start with coffee, then... he murmured to himself.
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The next morning, Elisa arrived at the hospital as always: punctual, impeccable, focused.
But, upon entering the doctors' lounge, she was surprised by something on her desk:
An elegant breakfast tray, with a white flower and a note:
