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I always thought you hated me.

No.

It's always been love.

Always.

-Come on, you're crazy. -You're so pathetic.

-This doesn't make sense. -You don't know anything.

Let's all stop talking. We can't understand each other.

Hang on. I need to understand something.

You said you intend to marry Matheus.

No, I don't intend to.

I will marry Matheus.

-We've had a long affair. -Really, Betty?

-So we have a problem. -Giotto.

No, I'll say it, Matheus.

We have a very big problem because I'm with Matheus too.

Come again?

-I'm the biggest problem. -What do you mean, Lorenzo?

Life changes, Betty.

Let's suppose this is a poker table.

I win this round.

Speak up, Matheus. Talk.

Look, guys. I didn't mean to hurt anyone.

-Things just happened. -But you did hurt us.

You hurt us a lot, Matheus. A lot.

Swallow your sorrow.

Matheus needs support. He needs a solid foundation.

He needs a man like me.

I'm sorry, Betty. But you couldn't handle me.

I went back to my roots.

Do you know why my first wife left me?

Matheus is young, handsome,

attractive, charming, sexy.

And he needs me. And I need Matheus.

-And you don't need a scandal. -Come on, sweetie.

Neither do you, Giotto. You're getting married.

You don't need a scandal.

Least of all you, Betty, who depends on my father.

You don't need a scandal.

You know, I think I'm the best alternative.

-The only one, actually. -You're an alternative, Irina?

So you and Matheus are also...

Fuck, Matheus! Fuck!

My daughter, Matheus?

Look, I'm touched.

I'm touched by how surprised you all look.

But I want to say something to make it clear to everyone.

If anyone here goes against me,

I'll make a scene bigger than you can imagine.

-I'll run the companies... -Our companies?

Our companies. Into the ground, got it?

I don't think anyone wants to tarnish the companies' image.

Say it, Matheus. Say it.

Guys.

If it's best for everyone,

I'll be with Irina.

The wine was great, Betty.

Let's make a toast, everyone. Take Betty's glass.

-Irina. -Take Betty's glass.

To love.

What's going on?

-Was that a car? -Did they leave?

-I don't know. -What's that noise?

Yes, they had to leave. Even Giotto.

But it's fine. They'll send a car to pick us up.

-But they just left? -That's weird.

At least the house is all ours now.

-Good morning. -Good morning.

I always thought you didn't like me.

I've always admired you, since the first day.

Your strength, your intensity,

your beauty, your empowerment.

But I was scared of you.

And I of you.

You were always killing it on the runway, shining.

Men were always attracted to you.

Men...

I've always felt deceived by men.

But, Giovanna, with you now...

I feel we've always had a complicity.

I'll never hurt you like men hurt you.

Never.

I feel I can trust you.

You can.

Even with our fights, our crazy things,

I feel I can trust you.

You can, my love.

I think...

I think I can love you too.

That we can build a life together.

What will happen now?

Now we'll stay together.

-Yeah? -Yeah.

You can live abroad with me.

I know your son needs treatment. I can pay for it all.

I have money in a secret account in Luxembourg,

but I'll tell you later.

You'll have time to tell me everything.

Everything.

Giovanna, Percy has my recorded confession

in a safe.

And I'm sure Cristiano has a copy too.

Of course. He wouldn't give me his only copy.

But now that we're together, he might want revenge on me.

Or Percy.

-Even you can turn me in. -No, no.

I'll never use my copy.

I want you free.

Now that we're together, I don't want to lose you.

-Never again. -Me neither.

I don't want to lose you either.

But what do we do now, Giovanna? I need help.

Okay.

First we need to get Percy's copy.

Cristiano can do that. And after that?

Then we handle Cristiano.

-A press conference? -Yes.

I'm solving an important case.

If I do the press conference here,

it'll have a positive effect, including for you, sir.

-Which crime? -I can't say yet.

Everyone knows you're working on Alex Ticiano's case.

Did you figure out his death?

Sir, Cristiano will only talk at the press conference.

-But is it serious? -Yes.

Strong?

It's serious. It's strong. But I have a deal.

I can only tell at the end of the day.

It's gold, sir. Gold.

I can't hold a press conference at the station

without permission.

But there are journalists. I can tell them to come later.

Good.

But it's not exactly official, okay?

-Don't make me look like a fool. -No, no, no.

And I want to apologize for all the times

I lost my temper in your office.

I was wrong. I'm sorry.

But it's what Eurípedes said. What I have is gold.

You made your choice.

Will you really destroy Angel?

-You still like her, don't you? -It's decided.

I can't believe I have to go back to Percy's place.

I can't either.

But dismiss the employees so you can be alone.

You sure he only comes back tomorrow?

Yes.

Do you think you can convince Cristiano to open the safe?

I will, don't worry.

I don't know, maybe you can offer him more money.

Giovanna, Cristiano is proud.

He's angry with me.

You know what anger can do.

Yes, I do.

Look at all I've done.

Anger clouds our judgment.

The fear I had of you did that to me as well.

I think I know Cristiano.

I will convince him.

Are you sure Percy doesn't come back today?

Percy is visiting a factory before our trip.

Cristiano has time to do something if he wants.

He'll have enough time to get me the recording.

If he agrees to do it.

But inside the safe there are also

important documents for me.

My passport,

the permission for my son to be admitted

and get his treatment abroad,

the private jet lease...

Wait, we can't use the jet. It must be in Percy's name.

It's in my name. We just need to board it.

Good morning.

Good morning.

-You want some coffee? -Yes, please.

-Did you sleep well? -Very well.

Hi, honey.

I didn't know you were coming back today.

I didn't either.

Look at that.

I caught you by surprise.

-I just spent the night, Chiara. -I see that.

Stop that, come on.

You and I had a fling, but it's over.

You and I what? A fling?

We didn't have a fling, Mark.

We were getting married, you loser.

You were always talking about family,

all square...

Then you nail my mother. Great family.

It's decided. I'll pack my bags.

Chiara.

If I have to choose between you and Mark,

I'll choose you, sweetie.

Really?

I have so much to say, so much to say,

that I'm better off quiet.

I'm leaving.

I want a career abroad. I'm going to Paris.

Chiara, for God's sake, let's talk.

I forgot something.

Did my dear mother tell you she provided other services?

She didn't?

You didn't see that coming, did you?

Perfect little family.

Do you have something you want to tell me?

Mark, I won't lie to you.

When I was a model, I did pink book.

It's too much for me, Aline.

Life was very tough.

I had a daughter to raise on my own.

Excuse me, I'm out.

Aline, I'm glad you're here.

I got a call and I need to step out.

-Jeez, you look so down. -I have problems.

-Let it out. -It's Chiara and Mark.

Now she wants to live abroad.

It could be good for her to have an opportunity abroad.

No, she had already gone once. It wasn't good.

Life abroad is very hard, Visky.

I'm really worried about Chiara.

Don't be like that, come on.

Tadeu? You don't have anything scheduled today.

I know. I came anyway.

My neighbor is renovating his apartment,

and I decided to kill time here. Maybe there's a job.

A neighbor renovating is the worst thing ever.

Don't worry, if there's a job, you'll be first in line.

You're like a popsicle.

There's always someone wanting a taste.

Go work. Go work, honey. I need to talk to Angel.

Angel?

She didn't go with us to Betty's house.

-Is she in the city? -Yes.

She's looking after her son and her millionaire.

My cupcake has been so busy lately.

I thought she was taking a trip.

Do you have a crystal ball, handsome?

Didn't the millionaire lease the jet?

She'll take a trip,

but I won't say more because I'm very discreet.

But she'll spend a long time away.

Alright, Visky.

Bye.

I don't like looking at spreadsheets.

Don't worry, I'll handle the numbers.

That's what I'm here for.

-You trust me, don't you? -Always.

You're opening our agency in Rio.

If I didn't trust you, you wouldn't go.

Lourdeca, darling,

I need you to pay this bill.

All that?

It's the second installment for my new apartment.

Use the agency's account.

With the last show, we got extra.

Great.

But you have to pay this today, or there'll be fees.

I could even lose the deal.

Alright.

Soon I'll get the keys

and hire a fabulous interior designer.

I can't wait to get married and live there with Ariel.

Maybe I should go abroad while I'm still young.

You'd be a hit there.

Now Chiara is doing it on a whim.

Let's hope it works out.

-Can I get ketchup on mine? -What about Angel?

She has a millionaire, a career,

and she still wants to go?

Angel's case is different. Her son is sick.

The doctors said they can't do much here,

so his treatment needs to be done abroad.

So she's going soon.

As soon as possible.

I wired the money you asked for, okay?

Any good news?

Her condition is stable.

The psychiatrist concluded that she offers no risks,

so I got her a habeas corpus until trial.

Okay, what does that mean?

That your mother will be released tomorrow.

With the money you sent, I got her a place to stay.

Are you coming here?

I don't know.

I have an urgent trip abroad,

but I'll send more money so she'll be okay.

Alright. Thanks.

Thanks.

Everything I did was worth it.

It's for you, Mom.

Euros. I need it all in euros.

Why euros? You spend as much as you want.

What's the urgency now, Giovanna?

Mom, don't make this hard.

Didn't we agree I'd go to Paris?

I'll take over the presidency later.

But why the rush to leave the country?

I have my reasons.

Giovanna, this is all so strange.

Is there something different going on in your life?

Is there?

I came to my senses.

I have nothing to say to you, Angel.

You're scared now, aren't you?

Why don't you stay with Percy?

I just ate with a hunk who could be dessert.

But don't worry.

I'll go to Cristiano's apartment

and bridge the gap between you.

-Blanche, may I? -Come in.

Do you know this bill?

It's the bill the developers gave me.

For my new apartment. What's the matter?

-It's due today. -I know.

I asked Lourdeca to pay it.

What is it doing in your hands?

I heard Lourdeca tell Imelda she'd only pay it next week,

when the agency had money.

But where's Lourdeca?

She went to lunch.

Are you sure there's money to pay this today?

The agency got significant pay for the last show.

-We have money. -So you better talk to Lourdeca.

Hey, girls.

Can you put my bag there, please?

Hey, Aline. What's wrong?

Blanche is waiting for you in her office.

Blanche, I was at lunch. Did I take long?

Is there a problem?

This, Lourdeca.

-Is that...? -The developer's bill.

I gave it to you before lunch

and told you to pay it.

But I'm informed now.

You told Imelda you wouldn't pay,

that you'd do it next week.

Imelda is such a snake.

Aline heard you and warned me.

Blanche, the thing is

that I was checking the cash flow...

Lourdeca, the show payment was made yesterday.

But I had to pay the models' salaries.

Do you think I'm an idiot? It was all in the budget.

I know how much money the agency made and my profit.

I'm paying for the apartment through the agency.

There's no...

There's no money for that.

Lourdeca...

I'm calling the police right now,

and I'll accuse you of stealing.

-No... -If there's no money,

it's because you stole it.

Only you had access to the password.

It was Ariel.

Who?

Blanche, it was Ariel.

I had no idea this would happen.

Please, spare me. I need this job so much.

You're fired, Lourdeca.

Put your things in a box and get out of here.

-It'll be a fair dismissal. -No, Blanche.

Please, not a fair dismissal. Blanche, please, listen to me.

I can't...

I can be generous and avoid a fair dismissal.

But you'll stay silent.

Disappear, disappear.

I'm coming!

-Why are you here, Visky? -I'm appealing to your heart.

Of course. Of course you did.

Angel couldn't talk to me, so you came as her lackey.

You can go back and tell her I'm ruining her life.

I've got goosebumps.

Visky, I have a press conference in two hours

at the station.

I'll tell all of Angel's dirt. I'll ruin her life.

She better learn knitting

because it's all she'll do for the next years.

Cristiano, talk to her. Talk to her before that.

She betrayed me. What will I say to her?

What if she left that millionaire forever?

Do you still love her?

Get out of here.

You do. I see it in your eyes.

Will you crush your love?

Get out of my apartment now, Visky.

Think about what I said. Think about it.

Visky.

You.

If you're here looking for work, don't bother.

The casting was yesterday and the spots were taken.

Visky, don't start. Do you think I do auditions?

-I need to talk to you. -Talk.

I want you to help me solve Angel's problem.

She's in distress.

Such a golden heart.

You're worried about little Angel?

Hush, hush.

May a lightning bolt hit me on the head if I'm wrong,

but I have a 6th sense.

I can tell.

You don't need a 6th sense.

You don't need to play the fortune teller.

It's the obvious. It always has been.

Scissor sisters.

-Make jokes and I'll hit you. -I've shushed.

So much fighting,

such antagonism...

And it was magnetism.

Skin on skin, lust, desire.

I've got goosebumps!

-Look at me! -Stop, stop that.

I must really like Angel to put up with you.

I was caught by surprise too,

but it all hit me like a whirlwind, a storm,

and it hit her too.

I've always seen it.

Very deep in your eyes, yours and hers.

I've always known.

How did you know, if we didn't know?

I have a LGBTQIA+ radar, darling.

Listen.

I'm really worried.

I feel guilty too. I regret what I did.

I put Angel in this situation.

I came up with the recording idea,

and now all I want is to save Angel, Visky.

I know you talked to Cristiano. Help me.

I'm really worried about my cupcake.

-I'm really worried too. -Listen.

Angel will leave the country,

and I'll go with her.

Maybe there isn't time.

I heard Cristiano has a press conference at the station,

and he'll tell everything.

He'll speak and the police will get her.

It has to be the station we know.

-I can offer more money. -Did you hear what I said?

He wants revenge.

Cristiano is wounded. He's hurt.

He won't change his mind over money.

There's only one thing

to change a wounded man's mind.

The scent of a woman.

If Angel does something,

she can still save herself.

That's it.

I'll take Angel to the press conference to handle this.

It'll work.

-We'll save Angel. -Yes, we will.

It's time.

Here are your clothes.

These are the access cards.

-You sure it'll work? -Yes, it'll be fine.

The shift changes in five minutes.

We're screwed.

Keep going. Pretend you're a volunteer.

The air even smells better after you came in.

You're so kind, Herbert.

You haven't done digital work for the agency in a while.

But I'm still managing Blanche Models social media.

-Yes. -I'm surprised you came here.

I'm just wondering about something, honey.

I'm at your disposal.

How much did Ariel pay you to hack my account?

You better tell me everything. You can go to jail for that.

Just to think I won't be here in a few days...

I'll call you whenever I have questions.

Come on.

-Blanche. -Ariel, my love.

I want you to come home early tonight.

You know I can't leave the club.

I ordered a special dinner from a fancy restaurant.

But I'll wait for you late at night.

Are we celebrating something?

Every day is a day to celebrate.

Okay.

Bye, kisses.

My dream of going to Rio ended. Never again.

I'll be lucky if I get another job.

Visky, look what you made me do, the trouble you got me into.

How can I support myself and this baby?

My salary was crap. I don't have any money saved.

-You do what you have to do. -What?

-Yeah. -What does she have to do?

Move here with the baby.

Come live with them.

I couldn't stand this poisonous stingray

at large in my apartment.

What about me with this cow mooing all day long?

Your love is strange, but you love each other.

I agree. I love the idea.

Baby Drink will be here, babe. I miss him so much.

-Don't you miss our baby? -I do, but... Really?

Fine.

I'll find a way to let this ugly hag stay.

Get over yourself, shiny cow.

You'll be very happy. I can tell.

I'll only be happy one way, Dad.

Tell me.

-Come live with us. -Here?

Yes.

You can't spend the rest of your life in a guest house,

sleeping in a bunk bed.

Visky...

I kicked you out, committed a crime,

and you ask me to move in.

Maybe you can get some sense into your son's head.

Welcome, Dad.

Stop it. I don't want to.

Come on in.

-Can I put on some music? -Sure.

I'm ready.

It's almost time, Cristiano. Have you given up?

No. I'd never give up.

Where's the audio with the recording?

Here.

-You're crazy, my man. -I got it.

Let's go?

-There're too many people. -Stay here.

I'll go inside to check. I'll call you.

Alright? Stay here.

I love you, Cristiano.

Be with me forever.

Sir, I think everyone's here.

-May I get Cristiano? -Yes.

-Sir, can you tell us anything? -No.

We don't make accusations without proof.

Cristiano, Cristiano, Cristiano...

Where is he?

Sir, Cristiano backed out.

I can't stand Percy anymore.

You're the one I love.

-You won't run from me? -No, no. Never.

I just need your help.

I need you to open the safe, Cristiano.

I need to get the recording.

I need my acknowledgment of debt, the IOU I signed.

There are other documents, my passport,

the private jet lease in my name...

-You have a secret trip? -I'm in his hands.

But I risked it all to be with you.

Angel.

-This is love, right? -Yes.

-Love? -Yes.

It's love.

Wait for me here, okay? It could be dangerous.

I don't know what I'll have to do to get the documents.

Alright, I'd like a champagne and two glasses.

-Is Angel upstairs? -No, she went out.

What? Where did she go?

I don't know, sir.

You can go. You're dismissed.

What are you doing here?

-This is what you like, huh? -Why are you here, Cristiano?

You like torturing. You're sick, Percy.

-What do you want? -I saw the marks on Angel.

-Do you want money? -No, I want Angel's freedom.

I want her freedom from you.

I want everything you have here, every document,

everything that ties Angel to you.

Put these on.

Put them on.

I'll kill you if you try that again.

Got it?

Put the cuffs on and lie on the bed.

Percy, now you're going through exactly

what Angel goes through with you.

Does it feel good?

Are you getting horny?

Hello.

What are you doing here, Giovanna?

I saw when you got here with Angel.

-I'm here to help you. -Help me? You hate Angel.

I decided to be a good girl.

Can't you see my wings coming out?

Let's get to it.

-The safe. -No, no, no. Wait, wait.

It's in this closet, right?

-Is this it? -How did you know it was there?

None of your business. Can you open it? Can you?

Yes. Easily.

It has a security system in case the password is lost.

You just have to know the model.

Move away.

Move. I don't trust you.

I didn't expect a safe so simple for a millionaire like Percy.

He must have another at his company.

This is a home safe.

A little better than the hotel safes.

-What's that? -A neodymium magnet.

The power of magnetism

will get it open.

My recorder with Angel's confession.

It's all here.

I know there's an IOU there too.

The IOU is here.

Easy. Easy.

I'm here to help.

You're no good.

It's all here.

Her passport, her son's, the jet lease.

It's all here.

Tell me what you're doing here, Giovanna. Now.

Tell me!

Why don't you ask her?

I saw you two arrived together, but the question is:

are you leaving together?

Are you taking the plane together?

No.

What are you hiding, Giovanna? Tell me.

Ask Angel.

I'll go ask Angel.

You don't need to ask her. I can explain it myself.

What is it?

Angel and I, Cristiano...

-You and Angel what? -We love each other.

Are you surprised?

I didn't know either.

But the feelings exploded.

And it's not just sex,

even though the sex is so good.

.