Intro. He was a man of possessions, but with hardened heart. Solitude, coupled with the desire to perpetuate his name, led him to a cold and calculated decision: he bought a woman, not to love her, not to share her life, but just to generate her heirnopara him, she was not a living contract, a necessary condition to achieve her goal. What he didn't imagine is that behind her eyes there was much more than submission - there were dreams, pain, hopes. And when his son was finally born, his mask of distrust raised further: believing that everything had just been an interest in his money, he ordered her to leave, never imagining the consequences that this choice would bring to both.
However, she remained before him, firm, even with her handy hands. His voice carried a supplication that was not for himself, but by the bond that was born with the child.
" I don't want your money… neither your home, nor the comfort you have she