Feigning indifference, she quipped, “It was just so-so!" Then she turned to head back inside.

Leonel remained, taking a long swig of his beer.

He couldn't deceive himself.

He might feel guilty about how he had treated Alexis, but the Alexis of now was a far cry from the Little girl who once followed him around. She was now untamed, even dangerous.

In his more intimate moments with her, he sometimes felt she could easily overpower him, a thrilling but unnerving sensation he just couldn't resist.

The city was enveloped in a late-night quietude.

Edwin parked beneath the Garcia residence, but he didn't rush to go up. Instead, he reclined in his seat and lit a cigarette, reflecting on the day's events.

He had been locked in a struggle with the Smith family, both sides suffering losses.

Edwin, young and impetuous, backed by powerful allies, was almost driven to crush the Smith family out of sheer frustration. Yet, plans were stalled by the elders of the Evans family in Czanch, who wanted him to marry Vanessa Smith.

He was steadfast in his refusal, determined not to yield even under immense pressure.

His commitment to Laura was unshakable, their connection transcending lifetimes.

After his cigarette, Edwin stepped out of the car.

The Garcia residence in Duefron was a spacious condo, well over 200 square meters.

It was late, but the people inside were still awake.

Lina greeted Edwin without reproach as he entered, her attitude towards him having softened.

Initially critical of his treatment of Laura, she now saw him in a different light, especially after their relationship had become official and accepted. With Vanessa's recent actions, Lina, like any parent, was inclined to support her own family over outsiders.

She approached Edwin, affectionately touching his face.

“I'll make something for you to eat. Laura's in her room; go see her," she offered warmly.

“Thank you," Edwin responded, grateful.

She headed to the kitchen. Peter, sitting on the sofa, spoke up gravely.