Chapter 1: The Return to the Void
Alejandro Ramírez stepped out of the Mercedes, the fatigue of a fourteen-hour flight weighing heavily on his shoulders, but with the smile of someone returning from Tokyo with a suitcase full of surprises. His mansion in Lomas de Chapultepec looked immaculate in the afternoon sun, but the atmosphere felt strained. As he opened the front door, his ex-wife, Lorena Castillo, passed by him like a whirlwind of expensive perfume and nervousness.
“I’m in a hurry, Alejandro. I need to get to the living room urgently,” she said, avoiding eye contact. Not a welcoming hug, not a word about how her trip had been. Nothing.
Lorena got into her car and drove off before Alejandro could ask about Ximena, his seven-year-old daughter. This haste was unusual; Lorena always tried to delay the custody arrangement to ask him for some financial favor. Something was wrong.
Alejandro strode up the stairs. He entered Ximena’s pink room and found her sitting on the edge of the bed. The little girl didn’t run to him. She stayed there, staring at her hands, wearing a blouse that was far too big for her fragile little body.
“My daughter, I’m here!” exclaimed Alejandro, opening his arms wide.
Ximena got up slowly, with robotic movements. When Alejandro tried to hug her, the girl’s cry of pain was like a whip cracking through the air.
“Oh, Daddy! Not so hard… you’re hurting me,” she sobbed.
Chapter 2: The Truth Beneath the Cotton
Alejandro felt a chill. He knelt in front of his daughter and took her hands, which were freezing cold despite the city’s heat.
—What’s wrong, Xime? Where does it hurt?
—In my back, Dad. Since Tuesday. Mom says it was an accident, but it hurts even when I breathe.
Ximena confessed that Lorena had pushed her against a metal closet doorknob after a trivial argument about dinner. But the worst part wasn’t the blow itself, but what came after. Lorena, afraid of losing her alimony or that Alejandro would initiate a custody battle, decided to hide the injury. She bandaged it herself, forbidding Ximena from removing the bandage and threatening her that if she spoke, Alejandro would believe Lorena and leave for good.
With trembling hands, Alejandro helped his daughter lift her blouse. What he saw was a nightmare: yellowed, dirty bandages that gave off a sour smell. Purple and black bruises peeked out from the edges, surrounding a reddish, hot swelling. Ximena had a fever. Lorena’s negligence had turned a bump into a potentially dangerous infection.
Chapter 3: The Weight of Justice
Alejandro didn’t waste a second. He picked up his daughter and rushed to the Children’s Hospital of Mexico. On the way, Ximena trembled, not from the cold, but from fear.
“Am I going to get in trouble, Dad?” Mom said that adults always support each other.
“That’s not true, my love. Good adults protect children. And I will always protect you,” Alejandro promised, a dull rage burning in his gut.
In the emergency room, Dr. Santiago Moreno confirmed the suspicions. The skin was infected, and the hematoma required immediate attention. But the most devastating finding was the social worker’s report: Ximena showed clear signs of psychological abuse and coercion.
While his daughter was being cared for, Alejandro returned to the mansion for clean clothes. That’s when he found the backpack packed in Lorena’s closet: passports, plane tickets to Madrid with a layover in Cancun, and a note that was a terrifying warning: “If you talk, I’ll take you far away. Your father won’t find you . ”
Lorena wasn’t just hiding the wound; she was planning a parental kidnapping.
Chapter 4: The Final Verdict
Alejandro called 911. The police arrived at the hospital just as Lorena made her triumphant entrance, her hair perfectly styled and her attitude arrogant. She tried to manipulate the doctor, called Alejandro “exaggerating,” and tried to take the child by force.
But Inspector Hernandez wasn’t fooled. He showed him the plane tickets and the medical report.
“Mrs. Castillo, you are under investigation for gross negligence and risk of child abduction,” the officer stated.
That night, Alejandro slept on a sofa next to Ximena’s hospital bed. For the first time in months, the little girl slept peacefully. Three weeks later, a family court judge handed down a ruling: full custody for Alejandro and a restraining order against Lorena, who would face criminal charges.
Ximena healed, not only from her back, but from her soul. Alejandro learned that his fortune was worthless if he couldn’t ensure his daughter’s peace. Today, the mansion in Las Lomas no longer holds silence, but laughter. And Alejandro knows that his best decision was believing his daughter when she thought no one else would.
