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The Miami sun filtered through the gaps in my hotel room curtains, casting golden stripes across the rumpled sheets. From outside came the distant murmur of the pool and the echoing laughter of the team. Then, a soft but insistent knock broke the quiet. When I opened the door, there he stood: Enzo Fernández, tall and tattooed, his eyes red-rimmed and shadowed by a sadness he couldn't hide. 'What happened, Enzi?' I whispered. He walked past me without meeting my gaze and sank onto the edge of the bed. 'Valentina… she was with Garnacho. I saw them,' he said, his voice cracking. A surge of fury rose in me, but as I moved to stand, his fingers circled my wrist. He pulled me gently toward him, settling me onto his lap. 'There's only one girl I care about,' he murmured, and a faint smile fin…