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I still remember that day.

Don't you?

It was almost dusk.

You asked me to go naked into his bedroom.

That aroused you.

You wanted to see us together.

"We formed a perfect unbearable triangle."

"Something had to break with a snap."

Julio Cortázar.

The first book you gave Darío.

How do you feel?

The cause of death was a heart attack.

At least that's what the death certificate said.

You didn't issue the certificate?

A NETFLIX SERIES

- No. - You weren't called when Alberto died?

When I learned he had died, he'd already been cremated.

And I was told that you had gone to France.

Yes.

Sorry, Íñigo. I don't understand what all this is for.

I told you.

Alberto wanted me to talk to Dr. Garrido.

Yes, but that was years ago. Let's not brood about this.

Why do you think, doctor?

Why do you think Alberto sent me that message?

I have some of Alberto's documents, I don't know,

bank documents,

housing documents.

Darío's adoption documents are probably among them.

Any information you give us will be very useful.

But especially if you help us get information

about Darío's biological parents.

I've told you all I know about that.

Look, Alma,

I understand you suspect me.

But please keep in mind

that sometimes things aren't what they seem.

You've had to fight to prove your innocence.

Right?

Maybe my case is the same as yours.

We both know Darío very well, and we know what he's capable of.

Think about it.

Alma, we have to go.

Yes, I also have to...

My purse.

Thanks.

Well, let me know if you need anything.

Think about it.

No.

What did you do?

You have to do what you have to do, right?

Montaño says she's on her way here.

Lys Antoine was here that night.

The day of the bachelorette party.

Not only was she at the bachelorette party.

We know she was upstairs, at the heliport.

I'm very sorry I can't give you more details.

The truth is that Alberto Guerra's death always seemed a bit strange to me.

Don't worry. You help me a lot with what you've told me.

- I'll walk you out, doctor. - Thanks.

I thought there'd be more people at the funeral.

I was surprised the Iturbes weren't there.

I didn't see the Garcías either.

Don't look at me like that.

You don't know who Alberto was.

Sooner or later, he would've destroyed you,

like he destroyed me.

Let's go.

Let's go far away,

where nobody knows us. Let's go

to Paris.

Let's start a new life.

Nothing is stopping us now.

You and I.

By ourselves.

So?

What do you think?

Do you think Lys was capable of killing Alberto?

Lys is capable of anything.

Even killing

her husband?

Yes.

It wouldn't surprise me if she's behind

the guy who is pretending to be me.

What other evidence do they want, Esteban?

We know Lys was at the bachelorette party,

that the light in the video is from her e-cigarette,

and the medication you took from her purse.

Yes, but unfortunately that's not enough to get an arrest warrant.

- There must be a way. - If you have any ideas...

I don't know. Let's...

Let's review the facts.

Okay.

Shall we start with the bar?

Why does Lys attend Julieta Lazcano's bachelorette party?

She was clearly following Julieta.

Watching her.

May I have a napkin, please?

- Yes, ma'am. Right away. - Thanks.

She gave her benzodiazepine,

and that's why they found that in her body at the autopsy.

- Your napkin, ma'am. - Thanks.

The bride's drink.

Now, Julieta's friends say

she got upset when she received the text message on her phone.

Jules!

- Where are you going? - To the restroom. I'll be back.

Lys obviously sent that message, but

why did Julieta go to the roof, and what for?

Lys could've sent her a text message asking to meet her there.

And why did Julieta call you?

I don't know. Maybe Lys made her call me.

Okay. What for?

To frame me.

They could have planned all this just to frame me.

"They could have planned all this." Who?

Who could have planned it all? Darío and Lys?

Darío was with me when Julieta sent him that message

asking him to go there.

What's going on?

Who is it?

- Nothing. - Is it Julieta?

- I have to go. - What's going on?

Love?

Darío got to the roof way before me.

Love!

That could have changed Lys's plan, and she had to get rid of him.

Love, come down. What's happening? I don't understand.

Please, come down.

Julieta!

My love!

Once she had him out of commission, when Darío was unconscious,

it was obviously much easier for Lys to get rid of Julieta,

since she was weak and drugged.

Then you get to the roof. What happens then?

Yes.

That's when Lys has to run and hide in that room,

and that's why we see the light of the e-cigarette in the video.

Julieta!

And the pills?

The hormone replacement?

At a certain age, you have to take those pills.

She could have easily dropped them.

You put your hand in, take out the e-cigarette, and with the nerves,

the only thing you want to do in that moment is smoke.

- Okay. Your theory is good, but... - What?

What doesn't make sense is why Lys hit Darío.

Darío is a strong, tall guy.

Do you really think she hit him to knock him out?

And if she hit him, why not you?

I don't know.

- You don't know? - I don't know.

Come on, what are you thinking?

I think there's a key piece that we're not considering.

Which one?

The guy that looks like Darío, that is identical to him.

JULIETA LAZCANO (VICTIM)

Ma'am.

I don't understand what this is.

The information from the company.

We located the cell phone that shows up

in Julieta Lazcano's phone log.

And?

It's pretty cheap.

It's the most basic one in the prepaid range. But

the funny thing is that it was bought at a self-service shop

that's very close to Lys Antoine's apartment.

We need something more than this coincidence.

Yes, and that's why we're looking

for the employee that worked the night the phone was bought.

Very good, Jiménez.

Did you find Mr. Lazcano?

- He's waiting outside. - Bring him in, please.

- Go ahead. - Excuse me.

Mr. Lazcano.

I'm sorry to bother you this late. May I offer you some coffee?

No, thanks.

And it's no bother. Quite the opposite.

You were the first one to tell me about Darío Guerra's adoptive mother.

About Lys.

I need to know everything that links her to the inheritance.

Where is the fucking certificate?

Darío?

We have tickets for tonight.

We'll arrive in Paris at nine in the morning.

First class, non-stop.

Darío?

Hello. You know what to do after the tone.

Hi!

Why aren't you answering?

We have to go to the airport in two hours.

Hurry up!

Darío, you can't do this to me.

Does anything link her to the bank account in Andorra?

I really don't know.

I didn't know that account existed until Darío showed me the video

of the alleged impostor.

How did you get the video?

Because Darío tried unsuccessfully

to collect that trust fund money in New York.

We had some people tracking the route of that money,

and it turns out that Harris and Lawson

deposited the full amount in that account in Andorra.

Do you have the account number?

Not here, but I can get it.

We'll need it.

Let's talk with Financial Intelligence.

Maybe Lys, when she was in Paris,

got Darío Guerra's substitute and conceived her whole plan.

How come?

I thought you didn't believe the fake Darío theory.

The first time I heard about the twin brother

I thought it was absurd.

But

I don't know what to think after seeing this.

Lucinda never mentioned having another son,

let alone having twins.

In that photo, she's with two identical kids.

All babies are identical.

Whether he's the brother or not, the guy exists and is identical to Darío.

Okay.

- Unless... - Unless what, Alma?

Have you ever met someone with multiple personalities?

Is that a serious question?

- Do you need to answer now? - Yes. Mendoza.

Go ahead.

Alma, Mr. Darío Guerra is here downstairs. Shall I let him in?

Yes. Let him come up.

Talk to him, and you'll see I'm right.

If you need anything, I'm back there.

I imagine that if Darío had had a twin brother,

I would have known.

Maybe you didn't find out.

But Lys did.

And she was the one who contacted him to get the inheritance.

It's possible.

At this point, anything is possible.

But how is my daughter, Julieta, related to all this?

On the other hand, if they already had the money,

why did they have to kill my daughter?

Women don't kill for money.

In my years in this career,

I haven't heard of a single case of women killing for money.

And why do they kill then, prosecutor?

Women kill for passion,

revenge,

obsession, even for love.

Ma'am, we have the signed warrant

that authorizes the search of Lys Antoine's apartment.

Perfect.

Son of a bitch!

- Why didn't you call me when it happened? - How did you find out?

Íñigo called me and told me.

We must find him before he wants to do something worse.

- Montaño is taking care of that. - And?

- Is there a clue or something to find him? - No. I don't know.

Fuck.

The suitcase.

You told them about my mom's suitcase. Did they check it?

Are you and Íñigo still in touch?

I'm very surprised that he told you about the attack.

I don't understand why it surprised you.

Íñigo trusts me.

He also thinks Lys is behind this

and got someone to impersonate me.

She wants to destroy me.

Destroy us.

My love.

My love, listen to me.

Let's leave, please.

- Let's go to the hotel. - No, you're crazy.

What do you mean crazy? That guy is out there. You're safer with me.

- I'm safer here. Montaño is in charge. - Love, listen to me.

You need me.

And I need you.

We only have each other. Let's go, love.

- Darío... - Yes?

- Please, love. - No.

- Darío... - Please, love.

Darío...

- Please... - Let me go.

- My love... - Let me go. No!

Let me go. Stop, Darío. No.

- No. - Alma...

Darío, no, please...

I said no, damn it! I want you to leave or I'll call the guard.

What? No.

No, I'm sorry, my love.

We got carried away, honey, but I don't want to leave you on your own.

- No, Darío. - Please.

No.

Let's calm down.

Okay?

Is everything okay, Alma?

Yes, Mendoza, thanks. Mr. Guerra is leaving.

What? No.

- Sir. - My love.

Please.

- Are you sure? - Thanks. Good night.

Come here. Calm down.

Is everything okay?

How do you feel?

That's always really important for men, right?

Like knowing if they performed well, if they did their homework well.

No, it has nothing to do with that.

But you have a partner, and don't have relationships with men.

In fact, I don't know if you ever had sex with a man.

I just don't want you to feel uncomfortable.

That's all.

It's strange.

In a good or bad way?

In a good way.

I don't care about definitions.

If you are X, Y, or W.

What matters is that you're okay.

That you're happy.

I understand, Leonardo.

But until she is proven innocent,

Lys is still the main suspect.

And then?

Where's Darío's alleged twin?

They haven't ruled him out. They could be accomplices.

Meanwhile, we got Montaño to request a search warrant

to check Lys's apartment.

Good morning. Enjoy.

Something to drink, sir?

- Coffee, please. - Coffee.

That bastard, he's undaunted.

As if he was blameless.

I don't know how you can stomach dealing with him.

I have control.

Control and good sense, which is what you should have.

I did, for many years, and it was worth shit.

I'm not a judge anymore, Íñigo.

I have no reason to save face.

Then look at it as a strategy.

It benefits us all.

Tell me, you didn't mention when you're going back to Guadalajara.

Zero contact. You said it a million times, damn it.

I don't know when I thought I could deal with this, I had overcome it...

Really,

I can't believe I'm still addicted.

There's no point in continuing to berate yourself.

What matters is that you don't give in again.

Yes, I know. "Don't call him, don't contact him,

don't answer his calls, don't spy on him."

It's not that easy, Mónica.

If Esteban hadn't been here yesterday...

You would've ended up in bed with him.

It's not only about sex, you know?

But about all those questions that have tortured me since I've known him.

It's...

It's like this need to know who Darío is. Where he comes from.

Does he really have another personality or does he have a twin brother?

Who is he really?

Okay, stop.

Don't let your mind keep on feeding the addiction.

Let the experts do their job, and you do yours.

My job?

I don't know what my job is anymore.

Healing.

Recovering your freedom.

Look at me.

If I could do it, so can you.

Maybe I could be again the woman I was before meeting Darío.

That lawyer that everyone admired.

The woman who had everything under control,

who was in control of her emotions,

of her decisions,

of her freedom.

Of course you'll be that woman again.

You just have to give yourself time.

Sometimes I feel I'll never be free until one of us dies.

Hi.

Hi.

Oh, boy. What happened here?

Nothing. I dropped the jigsaw puzzle.

You're not going to ask me where I was?

What for? You didn't come home, that's it.

Well, yes.

- I'm sorry if I made you worry. - No, you didn't make me worry.

Coffee?

You really don't want to ask me where I slept?

You don't have a class today, right?

I was wondering if we could go to the falafel restaurant you like.

What's it called?

Excuse me.

Karina...

Or we can have sushi. It's been ages since we had sushi.

Hey, I wanted...

Oh, shit!

I can't remember the name of the falafel place.

Karina...

Damn it, Zoe.

- Sushi or falafel? - I fucked Mauricio.

Thanks, Jiménez. Keep me posted.

Jiménez is at the minimarket.

They'll check the security cameras to see if she bought the phone.

Any news about the Andorra account?

Financial Intelligence is on it.

I hope it's ready today.

There she is.

Wait a bit longer. Hold on.

Hey!

Is that him?

Stop! Police!

Don't move, bastard.

Stop, bastard!

Don't move!

Don't move!

Stop!

Stop, bastard!

Stop!

Don't move, bastard! Stop!

Do not move.

Get down!

Are you okay?

Let me see.

I'm okay. Go after him, damn it!

He's wounded. He won't get far.

- We had him. - Calm down.

Calm down, backup is coming.

Damn it, tell me to fuck off if you want, okay?

But don't ignore me.

Did it clear things up?

What?

That.

Did it clear things up?

Did it clear up your confusion?

Which confusion?

So, do you think

that I don't know if I like women or men, or if I am...?

Come on, dude, it's not that hard.

You had a traumatic first experience with a guy.

- Fuck. - You sought solace with a girl.

You healed what you had to heal, and

now you're ready to do what you always dreamed of.

And what is that, according to you?

Being with a guy?

Karina, for 18 years I felt like a weirdo

because I liked women,

and I don't want to feel like a weirdo for the next 18 years

because I also like men, dude.

Alma, where are you?

Darío's twin showed up again, but this time, he was coming after Lys.

I shot him, and he's badly wounded.

I don't get what you want to check. There's nothing here.

I don't know that guy. It's the first time I've seen him.

The warrant isn't related to what just happened.

But now that you mention it,

what did he mean by

the deal with you and his cut of the money?

I have no clue.

I don't have a deal with him or anybody.

It's clear that someone is trying to set me up.

Jiménez, start the search.

Darío!

Darío, it's me!

Darío, open up!

What's up? Are you okay? Alma!

- Alma. - Take off the robe.

- What? - Take it off. I want to see you.

Relax. What's going on?

What's this?

Where were you?

Hey!

- Brother. - Let me go.

- Are you okay, sir? - I'm fine. Thanks.

Why don't you ask Leonardo?

- Take off the fucking robe! - What the fuck, Alma? Relax!

- Take it off. - Relax. Okay.

Can you tell me what the fuck is going on?

I'm sorry.

Sorry about what?

Tell me because I don't understand.

The guy who is impersonating you was close to Lys' house.

They chased, wounded, and shot him, and I wanted to see...

See what? Did you want to verify if it was me?

I had doubts, Darío.

Fuck, Alma.

You don't get it, right?

I've done nothing but show you my love, and you still doubt me.

- This confuses me. - It confuses you if it comes from me.

But if Esteban, that motherfucker,

tells you he saw me, you believe him, right?

Maybe this is what I needed to let go of you.

- What? - You heard me, Alma.

Forget about you, let go of this...

of this fucking need.

Of this love for a woman who'll keep thinking I'm a murderer.

Please leave.

- Darío... - Leave.

Get dressed. Lys was detained, damn it.

We must go to the station to tell them everything we know.

What do you know?