Losing a child must be the worst thing
that can happen to a mother.
Yes, it is.
I'm sorry.
Diego.
-Can you come here? -Yes.
This is Diego, our art teacher
and a wonderful person.
Hi.
She's Nuria. She's a friend.
My pleasure.
Excuse me.
Have we met before?
Your face looks familiar.
You remind me of someone.
I don't think so.
I'm good with faces. I'd know if we'd met.
I'm probably just confused.
Hey, is Juanito okay?
He didn't come today.
Can you believe he preferred to stay home with his grandmother,
which is fine by me.
He'll attend school soon,
so he won't be able to come here so often.
Juanito is my son.
He and his grandmother are getting along.
If you'll excuse me, I'll get back to work.
-It was a pleasure. -Likewise.
We need to talk. Find me later.
Sure. Bye.
You and your husband have a child?
Yes. You'll meet him soon.
He also wants to meet the brave woman
who called the police about the robbery.
Follow me. I'll show you my office.
So I must wait for my daughter to look for me, right?
Unfortunately.
As I told you, no one has come to claim the letter you wrote.
I'll call you if something comes up.
Thank you very much.
Oh, Aida.
If only Roberto were alive,
he'd have changed that woman's mind.
I can't do it alone.
I don't think I'll be able to find my daughter.
Of course you will
because the love of a mother knows no boundaries.
I know you don't want to hear anything about detectives...
Grandma!
Are you free now?
-Yes. -Can we play chess again?
Sure, sweetie.
I love that smile of yours.
Juanito drew these. He loves drawing.
They look like the ones my son used to draw.
I don't know... he used to draw us a lot.
I thought he was talented.
Nuria, we have psychologists and thanatologists here
who can help you deal with your loss.
Have you been to therapy?
Why do you want to help me?
You don't know me.
Women have to support each other.
After I heard about your son,
I felt like... I had to do something to help you.
Please let me.
But I don't want to get over it.
That anger and frustration are part of me now.
My goal is to find the people who did that to my son.
So let me help you with that.
I was always there, in love and waiting for you,
and what did you do?
You fell in love with Alicia who cheated on you
and went off with Fabian and got killed.
Cut the act because if anyone benefitted from Alicia
being out of the picture it was you!
If Alicia ended up dead...
the same could happen to Nuria.
Hello, Aida.
-Hi. -How are you?
Is my mom here? I need to talk to her.
She's with Juanito.
-Hello, champ. -Santiago!
I'm glad to see you.
Did you see how high he jumped?
I think he was born to be an athlete.
No, Uncle.
I'm going to be a professional chess player.
Great.
Grandma is teaching me how to play.
She got bored, though, because I keep beating her!
You can say that again.
You need a better teacher.
Do you know how to play chess?
Yeah... kind of.
We can play later if you want and then we can play with this.
What do you think?
Thank you so much, Uncle!
You always cheer me up.
You're so sweet. I love you.
-Do you feel better now? -Yes
I'll pick you up tonight, okay?
Okay, but please don't text me.
I'm not sure, but I think Fausto is suspicious.
No problem.
Tomorrow we're going to start a new life
because I'd go to the ends of the earth for you.
What about your job?
Cops are needed everywhere.
I don't know.
I have this feeling.
I'm not sure if it's fear
or that I don't deserve to be happy.
I've hurt Nuria a lot.
No.
Knock it off.
Don't say that again.
Fausto is the only one responsible for everything.
Thank you.
Oh, love.
Thank you for making all this possible.
Holy Mary, Mother of God,
pray for us sinners, now and at the hour of death.
Amen.
Hail Mary...
You're back, son.
Did the police call you?
Tell me they found your sister.
Not yet, Mom.
I went to speak to them and they told me
they had no news from Mario or... Esmeralda.
Mom, I don't want you to get your hopes up and then...
And then what, Chalo?
What do you want to tell me?
Nothing.
Keep praying to the Virgin Mary.
We need a miracle.
I will, son.
-Checkmate. -Uh-huh.
-No! -Yes!
I told you Grandma taught me well.
Checkmate.
It is!
Congratulations.
You're a winner.
-Well done, Juanito. -Congratulations.
It's almost time for your snack. Go with Aida.
Okay.
Give me a kiss.
Oh, love.
You played so well.
Later we'll play videogames, okay?
Alright, man. I love you.
-And I want a rematch. -Alright.
I'm glad to see you better and happier.
Juanito has brought so much light to this family.
Have you talked to your brother?
I haven't seen him.
Is something wrong? What happened?
At the last board meeting,
he presented a proposal to reduce costs.
I gave him my vote,
but I honestly don't think it's a good idea.
Why not?
Braulio is familiar with what Dad always wanted.
If he made that decision,
it must be what's best for the brand.
I'd feel much better if you spoke to your brother.
No way.
I'll tell you a secret, Mom.
The old man knew and I think you should know too.
Know what?
While I worked in the company, I did it under another name.
What do you mean?
A lead brought me there
and that's how I discovered that Gaitan killed Alicia.
I also discovered other things, though.
I know it's hard to believe this,
but I learned it from someone who lived it firsthand.
What?
The conditions that the women that work in the textile factory
in Juarez... aren't the best.
Your father would never have allowed something like that.
You're a shareholder, though. You can do something about it.
No, I don't want to work in corporate.
I'd rather work with them.
That way I can prevent that from happening again.
What exactly do you want to do?
For you and Braulio to let me work the production side.
I think that's the best, most direct way
to be alongside the workers and see what's going on.
I must work in the factory with them.
Oh, Santiago, you remind me so much of your father.
Chalo...
Chalo.
That won't erase the pain.
Give it to me.
That's it.
If you need a shoulder to cry on, here's mine.
Come.
Sir, what if Nuria tells Amelia about your affair with her?
No, I don't think so.
I don't understand how she ended up working at the store.
I don't understand anything. Why is she here?
I hope she keeps quiet.
Daddy!
Sir.
Mommy hasn't come back yet.
Well...
Tigre, I'll call you if I need anything, okay?
Yes, sir. Excuse me.
Juanito, may I have a word with your dad?
Okay, but be quick. I want to show him what you got me.
I promise I'll be quick, okay?
-Okay. -I promise.
You got it, champ.
It's a promise.
-We'll talk later. -Okay.
You seem to get along well with children.
It's impossible not to get along with Juanito.
He's charming.
Hmm.
Mom told me about your plan to lower production costs.
So?
-So? -Uh-huh.
Dad wouldn't have liked that.
He'd never have chosen cost over quality.
Maybe there are other options.
Hold on a second.
I didn't ask for your opinion, Santiago.
I didn't ask for it.
You haven't been involved in the company for so long
and now that you're back, what have you done?
Play detective and infiltrate the store?
Isn't that right?
Actually, I quit.
Why?
Are you coming after my position?
Is that what you want?
No one has seen my sister
and my mother has her hopes up.
That's what breaks my heart, Euge.
She's waiting for her to come back and I think she's dead.
Shh. Don't say that.
Have faith.
Don't lose hope.
Hold on.
Not here. Let's go to my room.
Do you want to talk to me?
I was upset after we spoke yesterday.
Listen, as Juanito's mother, I get that you're going
to do everything you can to protect him,
but I'm the one who feels terrible
for having put you in such a difficult situation
and telling you that I was the one who ran over him
and for my crazy theories about his biological parents.
I've actually given a lot of thought to what you told me.
I shouldn't have told you that.
I'm sorry. I promise it won't happen again.
On the contrary. I want you to tell me everything.
Where do you think Juan's parents are?
I want to find them.
COME BACK TO ME