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What did you do?

It was an accident, Miguel.

And I'm gonna need your help.

You have no choice, you know.

After all, it was you
who brought her into our lives.

If she's lying there,
it's your fault, Miguel.

My fault?

It's your father's fault, Ángela.

He brought her to break us up.

Camila told me the same thing
when she came.

That was Pedro's plan.

And everything was part of it.

Camila...

Las Vegas, Nevada Cross,

even the fake client.

It was all a trap.

You're crazy.

My father would never lie
about something like this.

Miguel, he would never hurt me.

I have witnesses and documents
to prove it, Ángela.

Why do you think he set up those cameras?

To keep an eye on his accomplices.

It was your father
who wanted to destroy our family.

And the saddest part of all...

is that the son of a bitch did it.

What's gonna happen with Lucas and Eva

when the police find her here?

I don't know.

I don't know.

You have to get rid of her, Miguel.

Me?

Please do it.

You have to do what I say.

You have to take her
to the old property.

That place has been abandoned
for more than ten years,

and no one has been interested
in buying it, so...

the only ones who have a key
are you and me.

And there are no guards or neighbors.

The place is perfect, Miguel.

Thank you.

FAKE PROFILE

This video is
from the night Inti and I met,

but I swear, I have no idea what happened.

You gotta believe me, Adrián,
that happened a long time ago.

This account is not mine!

How am I supposed to believe you if you
don't even remember anything, Cristóbal?

What about the other pictures and videos?

I don't know! They could've taken them
from Facebook or Instagram.

Who knows, Adrián?

Do you really think I'm making extra cash
by showing my ass?

You should've told me
that you needed money.

- What you were using it for.
- Yeah.

You actually think I'm on drugs, right?

That I have an OnlyFans to pay
for my drugs. Is that what you think?

MIGUEL, IT'S INTI.
I WORK AT ADRIÁN'S RESTAURANT.

THERE'S SOMETHING YOU NEED TO KNOW.

Camila?

Camila, are you here?

Camila?

Baby.

Who gave you this?

It's not mine, I don't know.

I got it from your nightstand.

I paid $19 for your OnlyFans,

and I found more pictures and videos
of you with other men.

To think I was about to marry
the king of porn.

Adrián, listen, come on, that's not...

No, if you're gonna do that,
then just do it! I won't judge.

But if you're messing with this bullshit,
keep it away from me and my house.

It was him, that idiot!

- Fucking Inti's fucking up our lives!
- Please stop lying!

Please stop lying!

And own up to the shit
you got yourself into!

There's...

There's evidence, Ángela.

The phone calls you made to me
and all the security cameras.

Shh, no. No, no, no, no, no, no.

Don't, please. It's okay.

Because you are not a suspect, honey.

Why would you be? No, no, no, no, no.

Because I had a relationship with her.

Okay, wait.

A few days ago, it was a mistake.

And now it's a relationship?

Don't look at me like that.

She's dead, but she's still a whore, okay?

And yeah.

She's at the bottom of the sea.

No one will ever find her there, okay?

Okay?

So what are we gonna say
when they check the cameras

and see Camila entering your house
and never leaving again?

No one will see anything.

How come, huh?

Early this morning,
I went to the security office

and deleted all the footage
from yesterday.

Camila never entered
or left this house, ever.

What are we supposed to do from here?

What do we do next?

We'll do the same thing
we've been doing for years.

Fake it.

I think we saw her... two? Three days ago?

Yeah.

Did something happen?

Well, I found her car on the street,
and she hasn't answered her phone.

We have no footage
of her on the security cameras.

Because of an issue of the system,
videos were not recorded.

But, according to the guards on duty,
she never left the property.

Okay, but that would mean that she...

She's here, on the premises.

- Yeah, of course.
- Uh... Yeah, of course.

Everything I've done in my life
has been to protect you,

and my grandchildren.
You know that, don't you?

Hmm.

Separating me from Miguel
was part of the plan to protect me?

Do you know what?

I would really love to believe that...

all the horrible things
they say about you,

all those monstrosities
they say about you,

are just envy. You know?

But that's impossible.

My mom, in this moment,

she is surely laughing her ass off at us,

because she left you for that reason.

Because of your lies!

Because she couldn't take it.

Tell me, is it true
that you have a brain tumor

and just three months to live?

Tell me!

What? Who told you that bullshit?

Do you wanna know?

Our neighbor, the stripper
from across the street.

And you know what?

I murdered her.

I had to kill her.

I killed your accomplice.

Or should I say "your mistress"?

And do you wanna know the best part?

Guess who had to get rid of the body!

Miguel.

And now, yeah, you'll have to put up
with him for the rest of your life.

For the rest of your life!

Are you leaving?

Yeah, I rented an apartment.
I'll come back for my stuff.

I never thought
we would just end like that.

I wish that our last goodbye
could have been different.

It's better this way.
It won't hurt so bad.

Tell me you wanna solve this,
and I'll stay, Adrián.

Okay.

Excuse me.

Uh, Mr. Miguel,
the neighbor is looking for you.

Good afternoon.
Sorry for interrupting your breakfast.

- Excuse me.
- No, no, no, please.

Uh, are you okay? Any news about Camila?

- No, not yet.
- Oh.

Miguel, um, can we talk in private?

Yeah, yeah, of course.
Please, guys, excuse me.

I'm sorry, enjoy your meal.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

It's me again.
I know you're angry,

and it's true that I messed up, but...

David, I'm in serious trouble,
and I really need you to help me.

I think I'm in danger.

And did she explain
what kind of trouble she was in?

She recorded this message
some time before she went missing.

The police already heard this recording,
but the... they... they don't know.

But I have a clue.

Okay...

This computer, I found it in her house.

I've already searched it.

This is my son's computer, David.

Yes.

Did you know that the cameras
are rerouted to an IP address?

Where? Here, in Cartagena?

Yeah, here, in Cartagena.

In a hotel called San Felipe.

That hotel is Pedro's.

The exact hotel where Pedro Ferrer lives.

What a coincidence.

It's been a week, and I have, uh,

some lingering doubts
about everything that happened that night.

Doubts about what? For God's sake!

Dad, you really don't believe me, or what?

If they don't find a body,
then they can't accuse anyone of anything.

If they do,
they'll start looking at the lover.

And then, well, we can kill
two birds with one stone, right?

I didn't kill her, Pedro.

I wasn't even in the house when she died.

Come on. Have some common sense, okay?
We have to have some trust at this point.

- Have trust?
- Yes.

Have trust in who?

In the man who destroyed your marriage?

Or in the son of a bitch
who didn't tell you he had a brain tumor?

Say something like that again, asshole,
and you're going straight to jail.

Oh, really? I'm so scared.

- Who you gonna buy now? The damn lawyers?
- Okay. Stop doing this, okay?

The judge? Every policeman in Colombia?

Your time is coming,
you old piece of shit.

Trust me, you're going down.

- Give 'em to me. I'll take 'em.
- Mrs. Hortensia.

David.

Inspector. Any news?

David, did you ever plan to go
on vacation with Camila somewhere?

What? No, why?

Because we found a reservation for two,

under Camila's name,

at a luxury beach hotel
in the north coast of Costa Rica.

And the thing is,

if she's running away and you're here...

Who did she go with?

When was the first time
you slept with Inti?

The waiter.

We really could have avoided
a lot of problems

if you had told me the truth.

Hmm.

So are you expecting for me to apologize?

Really?

- Obviously not.
- Hmm.

But I don't know
what Adrián will say when he finds out.

Of all the men in the world...

why did you have to choose Inti?

The guy who fucks your brother?
And his boyfriend? And my wife?

That's not true, and stop with that!

Oh, come on, Ángela,
Inti told me the whole story.

Did you know that Inti
was also hired by your father?

Miguel, shut it! Just cut this...

Neither Cristóbal or I were worthy
of your family, Ángela.

Because of that,
your father decided to get rid of us,

before that tumor
fortunately rots his fucking brains.

That's enough, okay?
Show a little respect.

- Or I'll get out of the car! I'll jump!
- You're not going anywhere.

I'm taking you to the police,
so you can confess what you did to Camila!

Or else your father
will end up blaming me!

Ángela!

Ángela.

We are gathered here
to celebrate the life of Miguel Estévez.

Thanks, family and friends
who have joined us. Let us begin.

In the name of the Father,
the Son, and the Holy Spirit.

Thank you for being here.

So that was the plan?
We split him and Cristóbal up,

and he ends up with this guy?

Pedro, don't worry.

I'm sorting it out.

Thank you for coming.

You're welcome.
You know I was very fond of Miguel,

and I hope they find his body soon.

Inti, wait for me in the car, please.

We're all going to the wake.

Are you together?

Don't worry, you can tell me the truth.

No, we're not together.

But to be honest, Inti is giving me
a lot of support these days.

Right.

I can imagine.

He's been waiting for this moment, huh?

It's not Inti's fault
that we broke up, Cris.

You left me.

Don't forget it.

Come on. Who called the police?

- Mr. Ferrer.
- Do you have anything new?

Nothing.

Well, in that case, know that my daughter
won't speak to anyone without a lawyer.

Especially on a day like this, right?

But we're not here for her.

Tina Salazar...

you're under arrest
for the murder of Vicente Gonzalez.

Come with me, please.

What happened?
Which way did you go?

Let me help you. Careful.

Hey, over here.

How are you, baby?

Let me remind you that I left you alive
because Ángela asked me to,

on the condition that you would stay away
from this family forever.

Sir, I just... I'm just doing
as instructed, that's all.

I got rid of Cristóbal,
as you asked me to.

And now the plan is still...

There is no plan!

I'm warning you right now,
leave right this minute.

- Or...
- Or what?

You kill me
in front of your grandchildren?

I would think about it, because...

if something happens to me,
the police will get a video

where I confess
to everything you made me do.

That being said,
things are very simple, Pedro.

Either accept me as your son-in-law,

or everybody's gonna know
what you did to your children.

Starting with Adrián.

Carmelita has just served dinner.

Shall we eat?

I've been thinking about it all day, Inti.

Please don't take this the wrong way.

It didn't do me any good
seeing Cris today.

We made a mistake.

Makes sense.

But you're no longer together.

I'm talking about us.

We rushed into this, Inti.

I can't fool myself.

I spent five years with Cristóbal.

I'm here to take care of you
and make you happy.

I'm here with you.

That's the problem.

I don't want to be with you.

Or anyone.

- I don't want to hurt you.
- Mm-hmm.

Please don't say that.

After all I've done for us,
you're really pulling this on me

like that?

There's no "us."

I never promised you anything, Inti.

I thought I'd made that very clear.

Now?

I just quit the restaurant,
and that's that?

I have a mother to support.
You know that, Adrián!

You can't leave me like this.

What am I supposed to do?

For now, I'm gonna ask
the driver to take you home.

You and your fucking family, huh?

Mobsters that always solve everything
with money. But not me, man!

And don't screw me over
or you'll regret it!

- Let me make that very clear!
- You don't have to yell.

I'll yell if I want to!

What? You think you can come here
and manipulate me?

And give me orders?

Motherfucker.

Sorry.

It really hurts.

It'll hurt much more.

You'll see.

It's a... good decision.

Good evening, Ángela.

What?

Don't you like surprises?

You should be buried!

Why is this happening? I... I mean it!

Shhh...

- Camila.
- Don't say anything.

- Are you all right?
- Mm-hmm.

- You sure?
- Yes.

Come on.

Let's see. Let me help you.

Come, come on. Lean... Lean on me.

Lean on me.

- Where are we?
- Don't worry.

Okay.

I thought we wouldn't make it.

At some point, it seemed
that Tina or someone was following us.

- Are they following us?
- No, no, no, no.

- Did anybody see you?
- I lost them. No, no, baby, no one.

Ángela thinks you're dead,
and that's enough for now.

But no one can see you. Okay?

All right, easy, baby.
Come on, sit over here.

Come, come.

Let's see.

Calm down.

Come over here.

Okay. Some water?

- Water?
- Yes, please.

Okay.

I don't know why Ángela
didn't check if I was...

dead. She didn't even come close
to look at my wounds.

I was the only one who saw your wounds.

Don't worry.

Here.

Uh... Ah!

Uh...

Here.

I didn't want to attack her.

I know. Don't worry.

- I swear.
- Take it easy, take it easy. Okay?

It's...

It's okay, babe.

Stay here until I get back.

No.How long will you be gone?
Don't leave me alone here, please.

Don't worry, you'll be safe here.

I promise.

Okay? I'll be back in a couple of days.

No more.

I want to see my kids,
keep Ángela in the dark.

Okay?

I'll come back soon.

I made a reservation for you
at a hotel in Costa Rica.

No one will find us there, baby.

Okay? Huh?

I promise I won't let you down
this time, okay?

You two, go through the kitchen.

Hey. Over there.

Are you going to kill me?

That's impossible.

You can't kill someone twice.

And everybody thinks you've been
six feet under for a while now.

Camila, you were just perfect.

Until you decided to screw up.

Seriously, Camila, wasn't the money
we gave you enough?

Untie me.

Miguel knows I'm here.
He'll come back for me.

What I really can't believe
is that you have fallen back,

once again, into the arms
of the same asshole.

How long will you let
that useless pretty boy

keep breaking your heart?

You don't know me, not one bit.

I know you're an orphan.

I know that your mom
killed your father in self-defense,

so basically your grandma raised you.

I know your ex-boyfriend abused you,

and that's why you ended up
in the hospital in Vegas twice.

You murdered Vicente.

Vicente was our backup plan,

in case you failed us.

But he couldn't handle the pressure.

Someone had to put him in his place.

Hey, hey, hey, hey. Shush, shush, shush.

Shh.

If you're going to kill me,
get it over with, Tina.

Let's get it over with and kill me.

You're gonna stay here
until you starve to death.

Yes. Yes, there's a red boat.

With two fishermen. I'm behind it.

Are you far from here?

Please, David, hurry up.

There you are.

Sir, thank you.

Camila.

Mmm.

I'm glad you're here. Where's Miguel?

I'm sorry, Camila.

Miguel had an accident.

What?

No.

Where is he?

Where is he?

You're a monster.

You can't come in here and intimidate me.

This is not intimidation.

I am doing justice.

Shut it!

Shut it.

I'm back for you.

You left me to die in that car.

Miguel.

You didn't even lift a finger
to get me out of it.

That's why I notified the police.

- Hey, hey, hey, Ángela! Calm down!
- Miguel! Miguel!

- Get out of the way!
- Put the gun down!

I should have done it
a long time ago!

Put it down! Calm down!
Please think about our children!

You think I won't do it or what?

- Ángela!
- Miguel, don't try to stop me!

Put the gun down!
Calm down and listen to me.

I know what your father's plan is.

Camila told me.

- What the hell are you talking about? No!
- Shut up and listen to me!

But something didn't add up in all this.

Cristóbal.

When you were a little girl,
your mother left home for some time.

Don't talk about my mother.
Never! You didn't even know her!

She left because she fell in love
with a younger man.

That man's name is Walter,

Walter Balboa.

Cristóbal's father.

That's why your dad
wanted to break them up.

Because they have the same mother!

Carolina Barragán, your mother.

What did you just say? Answer me!

Cristóbal is your brother.

Shut the fuck up! Shut up!

Ángela, stop! Ángela!

No, Miguel!

- Please, Miguel! Ah, Miguel!
- Camila! Camila, are you okay?

Dad? Dad!

Dad!

Dad, Dad!

Dad! Dad, Dad!

It's... It's okay. It's okay. Ángela.

Ángela, what did you do?

Ángela!

- Ángela...
- Oh, God.

Dad, please.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

No, no... No, no.

Ángela...

God, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

No, no!

No, no, no!

No, no.

Oh, God.

What is this?

Camila?

What happened?

What happened?

Did you... Would you...
Did you call an ambulance?

What the hell happened here?

ONE MONTH LATER

Tell me about the funeral.

Was it beautiful?

A lot of people from the family?

No.

No one.

From the company, who went?

I was alone.

And a couple of old guys.

Ungrateful motherfuckers.

But all that will change
when I get out of here.

I swear, Adrián, I'm gonna fix it.

And I'm gonna make sure
we keep our father's memory alive.

That's right. I promise you.

Good job.

Come on, Camila, you're doing great.

Straight.

Good job.

You're doing it. There you go.

Mmm...

You're doing it.

That's it.

Watch your foot.

Oh, it's hard.

There you go. Left first.

The other.

No rush.

- Come on.
- Yes.

Come on, let's try.

This one first. There you go.

Right, right.
Just one at a... Take your time.

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