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And now, Samuel heard footsteps behind him. Heels on marble. A girl’s voice, smoky and bored: “There you are. Did he leave? I need my necklace back.”

Samuel stood at the edge of the infinity pool, the blue light casting his shadow long and crooked across the wet marble. Below him, the lights of the valley flickered like a thousand tiny lies. Someone’s expensive speaker was still playing a thrumming reggaeton beat from inside the villa, but the terrace was empty now—except for the boy floating face-down in the deep end. Elite.S05E01.I.Killed.Him.NF.WEB-DL.AAC.x264-Ve...

His name was Iván. Or perhaps it was Hugo. Samuel couldn’t remember. All he knew was the weight of his own hands, still trembling, still shaped around the ghost of a shove. And now, Samuel heard footsteps behind him

She slipped off her heels, stepped to the edge of the pool, and crouched down. With one elegant finger, she pushed the floating boy’s shoulder, sending him drifting toward the deep end’s filter intake. Did he leave

Samuel hadn’t called out. Hadn’t dived in. He had just stood there, breathing in the chlorine and the gardenias, watching the body drift toward the steps. Waiting for the boy to surface. To cough. To laugh it off like all rich kids do.

Here is a story called: The party was over, but the body hadn't noticed yet.

Samuel looked down at his hands. Still trembling. But now—now they felt empty.