Chapter 9: Independence
As the six-month mark approached, the dynamic in the mansion shifted. Mateo was a thriving, joyful toddler who had learned to walk and laugh. Valeria had blossomed into a fierce, capable mother who no longer doubted her instincts.
One evening, Valeria asked Nicolás to meet her in the study.
"I am moving out," she announced, sliding a set of architectural plans across his desk. "I bought an estate in Polanco. It’s highly secure, and it has a beautiful garden for Mateo."
Nicolás studied her. Months ago, he would have fought this, demanding his heir remain under his roof. Now, he saw a mother who deserved her own space.
"We will share custody evenly," Valeria continued. "He needs his father. But you and I both know we were only forcing a relationship out of obligation. We are better as allies than as prisoners to our parents' expectations."
Nicolás smiled, a genuine expression of respect. "You have become formidable, Valeria."
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"I had a good teacher," she said, thinking of the tough, practical nurse who had saved them all. "I want you to be in his life every day. But it's time we both start living on our own terms."
Nicolás agreed. It was the most peaceful negotiation of his life.
