The penthouse occupied the top floor of the tallest skyscraper in the city.
The walls were made of glass.
The panoramic floor allowed you to see the city lights from hundreds of meters high.
That night, the CEO’s family was holding an exclusive private gathering.
Valeria walked slowly through the room.
She was seven months pregnant.
With one hand she protected her belly.
With the other hand he held the railing while observing the impressive landscape.
Then Teresa, an elegant, wealthy woman and Daniel’s mother, smiled and pointed to the center of the glass floor.
—Come.
The view is much more beautiful from there.
Valeria took a step.
Then another one.
But something inside her made her stop.
He looked at the ground.
He felt a strange vibration under his feet.
He took a deep breath.
And he whispered:
-Not…
Something is wrong.
Teresa let out a small laugh.
—You’re just scared.
Walk.
Valeria hesitated for a few seconds.
I didn’t want to seem paranoid.
He took another step forward.
So…
Crack!
The glass made a dry sound.
