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"I can tell Ursula to increase your security," Maria is terrified at the idea of something happening to Trinidad.

The businesswoman stands up—still naked—and grabs her waist firmly.

"Relax, if Benjamin considers security needs to be increased, I have enough resources to do it," she says trying to fake a confidence she doesn't feel.

"You're right, sorry," Maria pushes her hair from her face with a nervous gesture.

"It's okay. You, go without worry, I'm not afraid here, even if he manages to find my house, he won't be able to get near me. The only thing that worries me right now is having to look over my shoulder my whole life because I don't know when he's going to approach me. It's exhausting to live like this."

"I can imagine," Maria kisses her and hugs her, "I'm leaving now, I want to start investigating him as soon as possible."

"Wait," Trinidad quickly puts on underwear and a t-shirt, "we need to tell Benjamin to ask one of the guys to accompany you and stay with you. I don't trust Ismael, if he approached you once, he might do it again."

"Let him accompany me and come back here with you, Ursula also has security, I'll be fine with her, don't worry."