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Hey, wait!

Camila!

Camila, wait! Do you really want to make a scene here?

- Why don't you calm down? - A scene?

- What do you care? You don't even know me. - You're right.

You don't have to explain yourself, but please calm down.

Don't worry, we'll give you some lotion.

Here we are.

My son!

- How are you? - Fine, and you?

I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry.

The traffic was truly awful.

Let's get going. You can take your car or ride in mine.

Uh... we'll go in ours. It's fine.

- Okay, perfect. - Okay.

What? Ours?

I need to check something, so, please, let's play along.

- No, no, no. I'm... I'm leaving now. - Listen... Listen to me.

- I have to keep driving. - Please, I can pay you more, okay?

So I just need

five minutes of your time and that's all.

Please.

We're coming!

Let's get in the car.

FAKE PROFILE

Riviera Esmeralda.

What else can I say that you can't see for yourselves?

Rest assured that living here is a privilege.

And what's the best thing about living in this paradise?

When you live here, you'll never wanna leave.

But, why would anyone wanna leave when we have it all?

A supermarket, pharmacy.

We even have a luxury spa, if you're interested.

Mm.

It's wonderful.

Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't introduce myself.

I'm Cristóbal Balboa. I'm the manager here.

My associate at the office spoke highly of you two.

Thank you. And we are Camila Román and...

- David Meneses. - Great meeting you, um...

But... here it says that you guys are Ernesto and Diana Sáenz, right?

Camila Román and David Meneses.

No, no, no, that's wrong. I think there's a mistake.

"11:00, The Sáenz."

But I thought it was you.

No.

But, you see, we are also very interested in renting a house.

And this one looks perfect for us.

Right, honey?

- Yes, baby. - Adrián.

Um... Uh, excuse me for a second. I'll be right back.

Why didn't you tell me I'm supposed to say I'm your husband?

I'm not that kind of...

What are you doing here? I told you I was going to show the house.

If the office finds out, I'm dead.

Cris, I didn't know you were showing it.

Sorry, I just wanted to get some sun. Our pool is getting fixed.

I'm so embarrassed. Hold on a sec.

Hello! I'm sorry, I didn't know anyone was coming.

No, please don't worry.

- Nice to meet you. - Nice to meet you. Adrián.

Yeah, don't worry. We're not going to say anything.

- Right? - No! We'll keep the secret.

Well, I think this house is absolutely stunning, honey.

It's... It's very spacious,

and it's exactly what we're looking for. Right, baby?

It's spectacular, my love.

In addition to everything you saw,

you'll also receive a special discount at the future best restaurant in town,

Mil Placeres.

I am the owner and chef of the restaurant,

and you're more than invited to the opening.

I appreciate it, really.

If... we ultimately decide to live here,

then, do you know anything about our neighbors?

That would be the heiress of empire Ferrer.

Really? And, uh, who is she? Because...

I thought there were two... two heirs. Right?

Um...

Pedro Ferrer is my father.

And the owner of everything you see around here.

Oh, and hey, here's my sister.

Ángela!

- Yes. - Oh, hi!

We saw her outside with her family and... a little girl?

Oh, yes. That's Eva, my little niece.

And listen, between us,

her father is the most handsome man I've ever met.

Miguel Estévez, your future neighbor.

- Hello. - Hey.

I didn't know you were already showing House G.

Yes, Sis, it's been listed for a couple of days,

but they're already interested in renting it.

- Renting it? But, wasn't it just for sale? - Rent or sale.

No.

No, we're actually not looking to buy it.

We're only interested in renting.

Sure. Nice to meet you. Ángela Ferrer.

How are you?

- Nice to meet you. - Pleasure.

Sofía Santa Cruz, president of the neighbor's association.

But also known as "The Real Housewives of Riviera Esmeralda."

- Ha. - Hmm.

I'm at your service. Anything you need.

- I appreciate it. Thank you. - Mom!

Lucas won't let me have the keys!

What happened?

Here they are, sweetie.

- Come on. It's okay. - Right on.

- Forget about it. - I'll never give them to him again.

Let's go.

No.

I don't want to...

...say goodbye

to you ever.

Between us...

...there will never be goodbyes.

Never.

Never a dull moment, you know?

At least this time daddy's here. I'm grateful for that.

- Okay, guys. Later. - Bye.

- Ciao. - Ciao.

Well, Camila, David, it's been a pleasure to see you.

In case you need anything, just call, okay?

- Take care. - More than invited to the opening.

- Sure thing. - See you.

I'll be going. Bye.

Camila. Camila.

Listen to me. I don't know what this guy did, but...

But listen, I really have to go to work.

No, no, no, no, no, no. Listen. Stay right here and just listen to me.

Please, David, you have to help me.

Come on.

Mmm.

I missed my flight.

I have to leave tomorrow.

But then, where should I take you?

I don't know.

No, I don't know anyone here.

Is there a place you'd recommend?

Yeah. Yeah, sure there is. Don't worry.

Please.

Thank you.

You came very well-prepared. This is heavy. Indira.

Well, welcome to paradise.

Let's see. This is not your mansion at Riviera Esmeralda,

but I can assure you that everyone here will take good care of you.

Let's pull some strings, see if we can get you a room.

Mm. Well, the ocean is right there, so that's a win, isn't it?

- Want a beer? - Oh, yes, please.

Poncho, a cold beer!

- No, two. Two, two. - David!

- Grandma! - David!

Look, this is Camila.

She's looking for a room to spend the night. What do you think?

- Can we help her out? - Oh!

Just for one night, really? But why spending just one night, honey?

Uh, well, I wanted to stay more,

but I have to go back home, sadly.

You can freshen up at the beach.

Actually, that beer you promised sounds perfect.

- You want a beer? Let me get if for you. - Yes. Thank you.

Take her to room 127. It's vacant.

- Come on, follow me. - 127, right there.

- Hey. - Orlando! One beer.

Change that face.

Listen...

All I can say is that

if that man is married to Pedro Ferrer's daughter,

then, he's not poor.

And definitely not a good person.

Over here.

You know, I absolutely adore my daughter. I really do.

Good.

What?

- Good shot. - Thank you.

But she won't be CEO, that's not happening.

Why not?

Because I want you in that position.

Wait, me?

We've had some differences, and we're both aware of that,

but, well, some shoes are just too big for a woman to wear.

Sure.

- But, how will Adrián feel about that? - Adrián, my son?

He's not interested in the business, he likes making tiramisu and...

And that's fine. I'm good with that.

- Almost. - Yeah...

That's okay. That's a given.

Thank you.

Everyone has a talent, you know?

You would make an excellent CEO.

You always work hard, you have character,

and thanks to Ángela, you're more polished, socially speaking.

Pedro, I...

I don't know how to thank you.

But if you give me that chance,

I promise I won't let you down.

You know, I can be your great ally.

I'll be your right hand, you know? We're family, right?

Miguel,

I was just testing your loyalty towards my daughter.

And trying to assess your values.

And... you don't have any.

She arrived at Cartagena.

Camila, I really wanted to show you this place. Look.

This is called Torre del Reloj. It is the interest of la ciudad vieja.

Take off your sunglasses. Let me see.

And? You like it?

Alright! Alright!

Camila.

Camila, Camila, phone call. Right here.

Hello?

Hey, it's Adrián.

We met at Riviera Esmeralda.

I was sunbathing, remember?

Adrián.

Yes, sure. Of course I remember you.

Cris gave me your number so I can remind you and your husband

about the restaurant opening.

Oh, right. When is it?

It's tonight.

Perfect.

Yeah, I'm worried about this dish. It doesn't taste great.

- Let's check... - Good evening.

Hello.

Oh no, based on that look I'd say that you need a shot of something strong.

Give me a sec. Indira!

Two double guaritos. ASAP.

Let me ask you something, but you gotta be honest.

Do you actually think making this trip from so far

only to see this man was worth it?

Mm.

That says it all, Camila.

Here. Drink this shot.

And then you go get some rest.

Cheers.

Why would he do this to me?

Well,

I guess some people don't mind lying. They're dishonest.

Not everybody is like that.

Mm.

Can I have another one, please?

Two.

Thank you.

I don't know what the hell that guy's deal is.

But I'm not leaving Cartagena until I find out.

Mm.

Excuse me, can I have one more shot?

So what now?

Thank you.

Are you staying?

Oh, cheers, I'm sorry.

MIL PLACERES RESTAURANT

My love.

I'm totally proud of you, babe.

I would also like to say that I'm incredibly proud

of my little brother Adrián,

because I'm sure that Mil Placeres

is just one of the thousand dreams that will come true for you.

- Congratulations, brother. Come here. - But it's a big risk, isn't it?

In a city where three restaurants close each month, it's...

I guess we'll make it work.

Thank you for your kind wishes, Father.

- You haven't changed. - Come on, don't take it personally.

I just told you, we'll make it work, Adrián.

Okay?

Besides, if we lose money, it's mine.

Money?

- You want to discuss that? - No, of course not.

No, stop the money talk

because that's a conversation I'm not having in this very moment.

I'm sorry I made you feel that.

Go ahead.

Dear brother-in-law, congratulations

because this restaurant is absolutely amazing.

Thank you.

- Thank you, bro. - Congrats.

- Good evening, family. - Thanks, Miguel.

- Of course. - Anyone?

Well, how about we make a toast as a family?

I'd like to make a toast to the opening of Mil Placeres!

Cheers!

- Cheers, sweetie. - Cheers.

- Cheers, baby. - Thank you.

- Cheers, my love. - Hello?

Carmelita, I can't hear you. Hello?

Oh!

Wait.

What?

Yeah?

Unbelievable. Turn around and look who just walked in.

Oh, shit!

Where is Frank?

- Why the fuck are you here? - Ah, come on.

I went to your apartment and knocked. No one opened the door.

- I know you're hiding Camila. - Geez, Vicente!

Cut it!

We don't know where she is at.

That's bullshit! Aren't you her best friends?

- Frank, we need you! - We don't know where she is.

What the fuck?

Hello.

- Camila. - Hey.

Welcome.

- Good to see you. - You look beautiful.

- Thank you. - So glad you're here.

- Yes. Hello. - Camila.

- You look amazing. - Hello. Oh.

Beautiful dress.

- Thank you. - Pedro, this is Camila.

She and her husband are interested in renting out House G.

- Nice to meet you. - Hello.

- Camila Román. - Pedro.

Well, I'm sorry I'm so late, but I'm still finding my way around Cartagena.

Right.

- The place is amazing, congratulations. - Thank you.

So, where did you leave him?

Who?

Your husband.

Oh. Uh... at home as always.

It's just... he's not as social as I am.

- Um. - And your husband?

Didn't he come?

He doesn't like parties either?

No, he loves them, actually.

You missed him by a second. My oldest kid apparently had an accident.

Bloody nose. Don't worry about it.

Luckily, this time it wasn't Eva.

- Mr. Miguel, do you need another one? - No, thank you.

It was a serious hit.

- Yeah, but he's fine, Carmelita. - Mm.

- Please go home, it's late. - Are you sure?

- Sure, I'll stay here with him. - Very well.

Are you sure you don't want to go home?

Come on, Miguel is handling the situation.

Miguel is in charge?

I'll call a doctor.

No, no.

With things like these, we always call Dr. Manrique,

and she's always available, so relax.

You don't need to bother anyone.

Dad, it's his fault.

It's not my problem if he loses his mind every time I take the cart keys.

Because you pushed me!

- Don't be so dramatic... - You're too young.

No more yelling, you two!

Miss.

Oh.

- Thank you. - Of course.

- Let's make a toast to your restaurant. - Cheers. Thank you.

- Cheers, and welcome. - Welcome.

Thank you.

Now hug each other and apologize. Come on.

- Do it, Lucas. - Me?

Yes, you're the oldest, aren't you?

Get up, Eva.

Ouch. I'm sorry.

- Yeah, sorry, Sis. - Mm-hmm.

Well, now go to bed, Lucas.

- Now? - Yes.

No games.

Let's go, Eva.

Here.

Hello?

David, I need you to help me.

No.

No, Camila, no, impossible.

I'm waiting for passengers now. What's happening?

I really need you. It's urgent.

Well, this evening's almost at an end. Here, try this. Excuse me.

Uh... Camila?

Are you're leaving?

Yes, I'm sorry, I really have to go.

Me too. But you know what? We should say goodbye to the owner.

- Or we'll hurt his feelings. - Oh! I'm sorry. Yes.

I was in a hurry and didn't get to say goodbye.

Don't tell me you're already leaving. Camila, but why?

No, no, you can't leave without trying the tiramisu with dulce de leche.

Adrián's dessert.

The best.

- Inti, the tiramisu, please. - I'm sorry, I really have to work early.

And what do you do?

Yeah, tell us.

What is it that you do?

I'm a psychologist.

Oh, wow, that's interesting. And where do you work?

Actually, I'm treating kids and teenagers.

- Online. - How nice.

- So I have to wake up early. - Wow!

But, Adrián, I really wish you nothing but the best with your restaurant.

Thank you. You're always welcome.

- And please, next time bring, uh... - David.

David, please, do.

And you should make up your mind as soon as possible.

So we can live together and be neighbors.

Oh, that would be amazing.

It's a deal.

Let's meet again at your new house and with our husbands.

- Yeah, sure. - Right?

- I'd love that. - Alright.

- See you soon. - Pleasure. Bye.

- Bye. Thank you. - Bye.

And I'm looking forward to trying your tiramisu.

Hey.

- Thank you. Excuse me. - Bye.

- Thank you for everything. - Ciao.

Are you seriously planning to rent House G?

Mm-hmm.

And what does her husband do for a living?

I don't know. I haven't asked yet.

You haven't? What do you mean?

Didn't you run a credit check?

Pedro, I'm sorry, you said it wasn't required...

Do you always do what you're told? Show initiative.

Come on.

No, thanks. Oh.

Someone needs champagne? Anyone?

Yes, please.

Hello?

Hello, sir, good evening. Dr. Manrique is here for you.

Let her in, please.

Of course, sir. She's on her way.

- Hello? - Baby.

Lucas is fine.

- But they're both grounded, no golf cart. - I completely agree.

Why didn't you tell me you called Dr. Manrique?

No, I haven't called Dr. Manrique.

You said you would do it. What do you mean?

Who is it, Miguel?

Is that the doctor?

I'm sure Carmelita called her before leaving.

- I'll call you later, honey. - No. Could you tell her to wait for me?

This is about to end.

I'll be there in ten minutes, okay?

- Okay. - Thank you.

Ciao.

Good to see you, Fernando.

Or should I call you...

Miguel Estévez?

Why are you...?

Oh, I'm just a simple tourist who came to visit a good friend.

- What's wrong? - Let's have this another time.

There won't be another time. This is happening now. Okay?

Camila, Camila, come on.

- Don't touch me. - My children are here.

- Camila, Camila, please, listen to me... - Mm-mm-mm.

Oh, may I have a drink?

I came all the way here,

expecting to find the perfect, handsome, and spectacular man I met on Tinder.

And instead I found a man

pissing his pants because his wife is about to get here.

I'm sorry, Camila, I...

I swear I didn't want to hurt you.

And why didn't you tell me you had a fucking wife and children?

I get it.

I made a mistake, but it wasn't personal.

Four months.

Four months making me look like an idiot.

Talking about love, about dreams, about promises.

About how important and essential family is,

and how you'd love to have one.

When in fact, you already had a family.

And you didn't even tell me your real name.

So pathetic.

Why the fuck did you lie to me?

It was a game at the beginning.

Oh, my God.

Look who's over there.

Where?

I didn't know Fernando Castell.

- Who's that? - Fernando Castell.

- The best plastic surgeon in this country. - Ah.

Oh, Luigi, come on. He's an eminence.

That man is brilliant.

- Also, he's a millionaire. - Of course he is.

And trust me, that man deserves every million he has.

I don't know when I started to compare myself to that guy.

A stranger. Someone I didn't know.

DR. FERNANDO CASTELL WINS UNICEF AWARD

What I envied the most was his freedom.

Fernando Castell depended only on himself.

He didn't answer to anyone, owed no one an explanation.

TINDER - UPLOAD FILES

He was everything I wanted to be.

How many other stupid girls have you tricked the way you tricked me?

- Shh. - Because don't tell me I'm the only one.

I would be so freaking honored if you said that.

Please, lower your voice, Camila. My children are here.

And your sister?

Her accident. Just tell me. Was that even true or another lie?

- It was my daughter. - Oh, your daughter.

Yes, and she actually broke her arm.

You're shameless, Miguel. How could I believe you?

Do you know how?

Because everything we lived was real.

Every single thing I said, every moment we spent together, it was real, I swear.

And for how long have you been able to pull this bullshit on your poor wife?

Camila.

Even if I wanted to erase what happened in Vegas,

I will never forget how you made me feel.

Oh, but what you did forget was to tell me... that you're married?

Children. Shh.

And, well, a house that's pretty nice, by the way.

- Miguel? - Please!

Leave now. Give me that and go. Please, Camila, leave!

What did the doctor say?

- Hi. - Hello.

Uh, no, it wasn't her.

The guard... Well, the guard made a mistake.

Then who were you talking to? Because I just heard you talking.

- Me? - Yeah.

Uh, no, it was a video on my phone.

Oh.

Well, you didn't miss anything.

Really?

- How was the rest of the night? - It went well.

My brother's dishes are better than ever.

It was just amazing.

- Oh, that's good. - Yeah.

Mm.

You're having whiskey, I want some.

Yeah, have this one.

Okay.

And those handsome waiters, where did you get them from?

From the interviews. Why?

- I don't know, you tell me. - Did you like any of them?

- Did I tell you? - What?

There's this couple interested in renting House G.

Huh.

They're rather... young.

She is... very attractive.

A psychologist.

They seem very nice.

No kids.

Mm.

I'm exhausted, my feet hurt.

- I'm going to bed. - Okay, honey.

It was a great success!

Tomorrow I'm gonna talk to my dad and scold him for what he said to you.

- What was that? - Babe, don't worry, you know I don't care.

No, but I do care.

Listen to me, honey. No one can talk to you like that.

- Especially if I'm there. - I told you it's okay.

Don't worry about that.

You know I'm already used to your loving father.

And now I'll go and get us some glasses

so we can make a last toast to Mil Placeres.

- What do you think? - Oh, sure.

Mm-hmm?

And who said we need glasses

to make a toast? Huh?

Oh, don't do that. No, no, no.

Come here.

Adrián Ferrer...

will you marry me?

Of course I will, baby!

I love you.

- I love you! - I know.

Waiting for something?

Or maybe someone?

Lucas.

The woman in yellow left a while ago.

What were you doing with her, Dad?

If you think you can tell your son.

She's tall, thin, about... 25-30 years old.

I don't know how she got in, but I'm sure she doesn't live here.

All right. I'll check the security cameras.

What time was it?

Just before midnight.

Uh-huh.

- Your wife saw her? - Construction worker.

One moment.

Let him in.

- Your wife saw her too? - No, no.

No one else saw her.

I'm just telling you this for your own good, Rafael.

You better delete that video.

Someone may find out.

You know my father-in-law when it comes to security.

- I guess you don't want to lose your job. - No, no, no.

No, sir.

What if someone checks the security cameras and recognizes her?

- No one will 'cause she doesn't exist. - What if she does exist?

- No, she doesn't. - Yes, she does.

Pedro. How you've been?

Hey.

Look, is this the blueprint?

Yes, it's the one.

- But there's something here different. - I know. Let me see.

What woman were you talking about?

Huh?

So I can give my opinion.

Uh...

An executive from Ultra Sur who hates us, right?

She hates us. Very weird.

- So I was saying... - May I come in, guys?

Excuse me. Adrián and Cris have something to tell you.

All right.

We wanted to share with you that Cris and I have made a decision.

Come on, go ahead, tell them.

- We're getting married. - Aww.

Really?

Congratulations, brother.

Thank you.

- Thank you, man. - Ángela.

- When's the wedding? - We don't know yet.

But it has to be as soon as possible before either of us get cold feet.

Aw.

Congratulations, Pedro.

- Hello? - Please, don't hang up on me.

I wanted... to apologize once more.

And ask if you need anything.

I know you're alone in another country, you don't know anyone.

- And... - Did you call me out of guilt?

No, Camila. It's not because of that.

I'm doing it because I feel responsible for you.

When are you flying back to Vegas?

Maybe we can meet up before you go?

Just the two of us.

So we can talk about this calmly.

Last night we were very nervous, and I feel...

Hello?

Camila?

Aren't you changing outfits?

Well.

Changing outfits. Follow me.

David, I'm really grateful for everything you've been doing for me.

Eh...

If it wasn't for you, I'd be lost in this city, really.

Camila, thank you for hiring me.

To play my husband?

Yeah!

That's a pretty good deal, right?

You see that after all your dad is not the monster you think.

I'm thinking about places to go on our honeymoon.

Cris, you know it's not a good time to travel.

Baby, but the restaurant is already running by itself. It'll be all right.

Let's see what happens with the dates.

But right now, I don't want to upset my dad, baby.

With your honeymoon. That bother your dad?

My father agreed to hire you at the agency.

And he financed it down to the last napkin in the restaurant.

I don't know when all this generosity is gonna end.

Come on, I need to get back to the restaurant.

CAMI, LOOK WHAT VICENTE SHOWED US

What's this?

YOUNG TEMPTRESS ON CAMERA

The son of a bitch recorded me.

That fucker!

Hello?

FURNITURE INTERIOR DESIGN

I know, you'll be fine.

Hello.

- How's the moving going? - All good, thank you.

- Hey, honey. - Thanks for coming.

Of course, hon.

- Hi, Dad. - Hi, princess.

- Ow, ow! - Careful.

Look, they're the new tenants in House G. Here he is.

My husband, Miguel, Camila.

Oh my, I finally get to meet the world-famous Miguel, right?

Mm-hmm.

I've heard so much about you.

Camila. Nice to meet you.

My pleasure.

And David.

How are you?

Fine, thank you.

Welcome, guys.

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