Can you give that back, please?
Stop lying.
I just read your journal, Adriana.
You're writing to Noelia.
That's my sister's.
My name's Mariana Stanford and you're crazy.
"Dear Noelia,
although I believe you will never read these words,
I'm writing to you because it breaks my heart to know
that you're away from your daddy in these difficult times."
You wrote that when I was behind bars.
I'm glad that you at least thought of your daughter.
My sister gave me her journal.
I've already told you it isn't mine.
Get the hell out of here or I'll call the police!
Stop lying, damn it!
Do you know how much we mourned your death?
Do you know how much Noelia suffered at your funeral?
You left her without a mother
and you almost left her fatherless
since I almost ended up in prison forever.
Don't you have a heart?
I don't know...
I really don't know what you're up to,
but I've already told you that I'm not Adriana.
I've already told you. What do you want?
What do you want from me?
Do you want money or the safe code?
What do you want from me? I'm not...
You were always such a good liar.
Looks like your lies got you what you always dreamt of:
A luxurious house and cars.
You're doing better now than when you were working
in a bookstore with a curious child
who gave you only headaches
and with a husband who never understood you.
Get the hell out of my house.
-Get the hell out! -I've already told you!
I didn't come for you.
I didn't come to burst your millionaire bubble.
Please...
I'm here to get information, okay?
I just need to know who Cara Sucia is.
Just tell me who it is that's after you.
Who is that man that shot you... that shot your sister?
-Whose body was that? -You need to leave.
Get out.
Whose body was that? Who is Cara Sucia?
Why is this man in my house?
No, no, no, William.
Easy, man.
You have 15 seconds
to explain what you were doing with my wife in my room.
Fifteen!
I'm glad you came back, Cami.
I missed you a lot.
I missed you too, sweetie.
I missed you a lot.
Can I tell you a secret?
Of course. You can tell me anything.
What are those pictures?
Yvonne helped me make a profile
and I found my cousins on social media.
They're with their mother.
Have you noticed how much they look alike?
Yes, they're identical.
Her name is Mariana Stanford and they are my cousins.
I'd like to meet them one day.
Perhaps someday we'll all go to Miami.
It's a nice city.
I'd also like to see the orphanage where Mommy grew up.
Would you take me? Nuns live there.
What is this?
Would you?
When your father comes back, we can all go together.
Is Mr. Pascual my father?
Please don't lie to me.
I'm not lying, Chuy.
I couldn't joke about this.
Mr. Pascual is your father, and he doesn't even know it.
That's not true.
If you want to confuse me, come up with something different.
Don't fool with me.
Mrs. Renata and Valeria took an oath of secrecy.
What are you saying, Mom?
Mr. Pascual always thought
that an artist was Valeria's son's father.
He was told that and never questioned it.
Even though you knew I was his son,
you did nothing when he bullied me, Mom.
I only wanted you to be as happy as I have being your mother,
but I guess I failed.
Happy?
How could I be? I was told to bury a dead body!
My cousins despised me and my father ignored me.
You're cruel, Olga.
You remained silent for years.
Even though you knew the truth, you didn't say nothing.
The only cruel one here is Mrs. Renata.
Not only were you lied to, but also Valeria and Mr. Pascual.
She manipulated them. She's the one responsible.
I remained silent because I was afraid.
Filling your heart with hatred is not worth it, son.
Learn how to forgive.
They'll start loving and respecting you,
but you need to be good first.
You should have told me, Mom, and not kept quiet.
It's too late now to be good.
Mr. Pascual is guilty of many things,
but he's not responsible for this.
He's a victim just like you.
He never knew that you were his son.
Another round, Mr. Pascual?
Yes.
Can you please turn up the volume?
Sure.
This is Pascual del Rio,
and an arrest warrant has been issued for him.
Although the identity of the dead body which was found
in the Del Rio's family garden has yet to be confirmed,
sources close to the family believe it is Eva Rojas'.
It is presumed that the Jet Air Skylight secretary
was having an affair with the businessman.
The speculation is that Pascual del Rio killed her
in this residency behind me and buried her in the garden.
Hey, kid, charge it to my room, please.
Hello, lobby?
...Pascual, the husband of successful businesswoman.
Renata del Rio.
It is unknown if she has any knowledge of the events
or took part in them.
Excuse me, Francisco, but a reporter is here
and wants to talk to you or to Mrs. Renata.
-I won't say anything. -The phone keeps ringing.
I don't care. Don't answer it.
Excuse me.
Easy, easy, easy.
Get your hands up!
If you don't want to talk, I'll have to call the police.
Carlos!
Yes, sir?
This intruder was in my room with my wife.
Mr. Ferrer came here from California
and wanted to be my children's teacher.
Let him go!
Get your hands off him!
-Let him go! -What are you doing?
Let him go.
Leave him alone.
He's only a teacher looking for a job!
Have a nice day, Mrs. Stanford.
What are you doing?
Carlos.
Yes, sir?
Give me your gun.
You're fired.
What?
What are you doing?
I wasn't going to let you hurt him.
He has a child. What did he do wrong?
He didn't even rob us. For God's sake.
I'm exhausted.
I'm going to shower and go to bed.
But remember something.
Remember this.
When I feel like it, I can send you to prison.
If you do, don't forget that I'll take you down with me.
Enjoy your shower.
I've been thinking, and what if Cesar's theory
about Adriana still being alive isn't so absurd?
Perhaps the person who spied on us that night was Adriana.
Darling, your theories are going to give me a heart attack.
I'd rather think she's with the Lord
and Noelia will be able to overcome her death.
I'm just saying that if Adriana were alive
and abandoned Noelia,
maybe she was the one spying on her the other night.
Do you think so?
Anyway.
I'll come another day to see Noelia.
Anytime, love.
Camila, don't walk away from Cesar
because of your father's mistakes.
It isn't your fault at all.
Love is something wonderful
and it's not worth wasting it due to other people's lies.
Goal!
Chuy! Why are you playing here in my office?
Take that ball and get out!
Can't I work in peace?
Olga!
Olga! Get this kid out of the room because I can't work!
I'm sorry, boss. Coming!
I have enough with my three children!
Now I have to care for you? You don't belong here.
Get out. Come on.
Can't you hear someone's at the door.
Now I have to get the door myself.
What the hell are you doing here again?
Hello, sis.
Olga sent for me urgently.