The morning after dinner with Eduardo, Elisa woke up to her phone beeping incessantly.
Messages from colleagues.
Notifications.
Missed calls.
Cecília entered the room with a tablet in her hands and a little smile on her face.
Look at this.
On the screen, plastered on the front page of one of the country's largest news sites:
"Billionaire CEO Eduardo Castro seen dining with renowned doctor and musician Elisa Santos... reconciliation in sight?"
Elisa's eyes widened.
How...? How did they find out?
Expensive restaurant. Waiters with cell phones. Paparazzi lurking. Cecília shrugged. You're famous. He is too. Explosive mix.
Elisa sighed, throwing herself back against the headboard.
This isn't what I wanted. Not yet.
But, on the other hand... you're smiling in the photo. He is too. You both look beautiful together.
