Chapter 90 The Proposal, Rewritten

• With their families’ dark histories laid bare, Mariana and Diego find a rare peace.
• The wind hummed against the floor-to-ceiling windows, carrying the scent of the ocean into the penthouse. Mariana stood with her arms wrapped around herself, watching the city below. It was strange how the world kept moving, oblivious to the chaos they had unraveled.
• Diego stepped behind her, the warmth of his presence melting the last remnants of the storm inside her. He slid his arms around her waist, resting his chin on her shoulder.