Annalise wasn't sure of what she'd heard, she could only stare at Luciana, mouth wide open in disbelief. How could she be asking this? It didn't make any sense.
"Go on, choose because every day it's becoming more and more obvious to me that I do not matter to you and that despite all I try to do to make you happy, you are not and I am tired of competing with Nicolás for the love of my daughter."
Luciana was seething. She was aware of how much she'd had to sacrifice for Astrid, it came as a shock to her that her golden girl was not at all what she had expected.
She had put aside her grudges against Benjamin all just to make sure her home remained peaceful, she had pretended he hadn't confessed to being the one behind Astrid's kidnap because she didn't want Astrid to even get a wind of it, it would push her away from them, all of these and more she had done just to make sure her daughter remained happy and felt safe and comfortable with them but it had all been futile.
