A. never wanted to make anyone disappear. She just wanted to reclaim something that the whole world had denied her since childhood: the right to decide about her own life. But when Paul crosses all boundaries-emotional, legal, institutional-she realizes that women don't always survive by choice, but by necessity. What follows is not a novel about blood, but about power: a murder hidden behind contracts, favors, rumors, and a system that protects the aggressor more than the victim. When Paul's body appears on a highway, incomplete and turned into accidental evidence, A. is dragged into a legal process where institutions speak louder than people. Clinics that never sent reports, prosecutors who prefer to ignore uncomfortable contexts, silenced psychologists, prison boards that admit failures without taking responsibility for them. Everything that should have protected her now weighs on her. But A. is not willing to let the system write her story. From prison, she begins to fill notebooks with surgical precision. Not to justify what she did, but to record what is always left out of the files: the emotional, psychological, and structural truth that makes a woman the ideal suspect. "This murder did not begin with violence. It began with a contract." In this psychological and institutional thriller, the blame does not lie solely with those who pull the strings: it also lies with the silence of those who should have intervened but did not. A story about control, resistance, and the dangerous architecture that sustains a "good man."