EVA'S DESTINY
Everything I am,
everything I've achieved in life...
I owe it all to Eva.
I think your father was involved
in Carmen and Sofia's deaths.
After our daughter is born...
we'll be closer than ever.
Are you a free woman?
Do I even stand a chance?
I just want my family back.
Okay?
I want Eva's forgiveness.
Praying?
To whom? Why?
That's between God and him.
If you go through with this and you kill yourself,
I'll feel guilty for the rest of my life.
I have everything so you can commit suicide.
I'll help you.
EVA'S DESTINY
You want to die? Great.
It's very simple.
In order to die all you really need is to be alive.
You're alive.
Well, that and wanting to throw everything away.
I don't get it, Eva. What's all this?
You don't get it?
Drop the act. You're a smart woman.
Here we go.
This is bleach and this is a drain cleaner.
Drink them and you'll be gone in a heartbeat.
They burn your mouth, esophagus,
stomach and intestines.
It hurts like hell, but it'll be quick.
It's your choice.
This is a rope.
Can you tell it's a rope?
You can get on a chair while I tie it to the beam.
Then we'll kick the stool.
It'll be quick. You won't get to scream.
What's with you, Eva?
Are you my enemy now? What's your problem?
On the contrary! I'm your best friend.
That's what friends are for? They're partners in crime.
This is very easy to use.
I'll teach you how to use it.
You place it inside your mouth and... BOOM.
Just shoot.
You don't like that?
We have sleeping pills, laxatives, and sedatives.
What the hell do you want?
That's enough!
Enough, you bitch! What do you want?
Well, I don't know what the hell you want!
You're not the woman I used to know.
I don't even know who you are, Soraya Mogollon!
If you want to kill yourself, do it now!
Don't make our lives hell.
I didn't think Ms. Eva could be so harsh.
Are you going to let her talk to your mother like that?
I don't know, Esteban.
I trust her, but she's starting to scare me.
Of course she is.
You don't understand how much I'm hurting
because I lost the love of my life.
He was my partner in life! You don't get it!
I do get it, but you're not the only widow in the galaxy.
I'm not mocking you nor do I doubt your pain.
However, you have to get this through your head.
You have a son.
You left no stone unturned to find him, and for what?
To put him through this hell?
Is that why you wanted to find him?
Your son's in charge of a company
which employs hundreds of people.
They're all suffering because of that the Monteverdes did.
He's a man.
My son's an adult. He doesn't need me.
Oh, he'll be fine!
No one is indispensable.
Get that through your head.
But he doesn't deserve what you're doing to him.
That poor boy has been through so much.
He's shouldered so many burdens, damn it!
You're being selfish!
You're abandoning him
and making him deal with the fact that he's an orphan,
that he was stolen at birth,
and that his birth mother is now leaving him!
Can't you understand how much he's suffering?
He's managing a company too!
What do you want me to do, Eva?
Open your eyes!
You don't get it.
I'm barely strong enough to stand up.
I'm heartbroken.
I can't.
I don't know how to get past this.
You have to internalize it.
You have to internalize it and bury it.
Get up and be the strong woman you are.
That's what life is all about.
We have to overcome the pain
and turn it into something positive.
Don't you see?
If you're going to leave your son,
why did you look for him in the first place?
You should've just left him alone.
You're breaking his heart.
Shut up.
Shut up!
It's okay, honey.
There, there.
It's okay, sweetie.
I'm sorry, Eva.
No need to apologize.
-I'm sorry. -It's okay, sweetie.
I only wanted to be with him.
I don't want to die!
I know you couldn't see it before,
but life is a most precious gift.
It's our most beautiful gift.
We all need you very much, sweetie.
Your son needs you.
I know...
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry...
What? Don't you like it?
No, that's not it.
-Then? -That's not it.
Slow it down, Antonio.
That's all I ask. Slow down.
Alright. Relax.
Slowly...
Yes.
Hold on.
You two gentlemen need to calm down.
Let's focus on what really matters right now.
Federica!
Fine.
That's good.
My aunt suffered very much due to my cousin's death.
We may not be able to bring Sebastian back,
but I hope to return her to her former lifestyle.
She needs to get her home back.
Yes, I agree.
I need a copy of the power of attorney she signed for her son
because we need to study it before we can tackle the case.
It won't be easy,
but I will find it.
Good.
Yes. Very good.
Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go.
Thanks for stopping by, Mr. Santacruz.
-See you soon, Contreras. -Thank you, thank you.
You're very kind.
You're crazy, girlfriend.
Were you really going to let me do something so stupid?
I wanted you to understand how precious you are to us.
Your life is valuable.
Your life is valuable!
You mean a lot to your son.
Then why put on such a show? Where'd you get all that stuff?
There's nothing harmful in any of those containers.
The gun isn't loaded.
The laxatives are the only real things.
Aunt Bertha threw those in.
I don't even know how a suicide like that would work.
You're so bad!
Oh, girlfriend!
Oh, Eva. I didn't want to die!
You know that now.
My baby boy...
I told Pancho in my dreams that I only wanted to be with him.
I don't know how to live without him.
How am I...? How can I...?
How can I get up every morning?
He was my rock.
I don't know how to go on without him.
How do I start? What do I do?
You have to learn how to enjoy life again.
You have to be you. Use that big heart of yours.
Do it for him. Do it for Pancho.
Do it to honor him.
Do it because he was a charming and happy guy.
Do it because he loved you and because of all he did for you.
Yes, girlfriend.
And do it for your son.
Oh, God!
My heart is going to break.
Today is the first day of your new life.
You have to get out of here, girl.
I'm going to get you out of this house.
What would you like to do first?
Well, I'd like to dress up.
-I need it. -Yes.
I'd like to go see him.
Will you come with me to the cemetery?
Absolutely. That's what I'm here for.
Oh, girlfriend.
My wonderful friend.
My sister.
Enough.
Too much drama!
And we're such babies.
I'm going to shower.
Ask Mari for a tea to help you calm down
and have her get rid of all this.
I might keep the laxatives, though.
I love you, girlfriend!
Thank you.
How is my mother doing, Eva? What did you say to her?
We heard you screaming and then you started to cry.
Yes, but it's fine.
Everything will be fine.
Your mother will mourn Pancho for the rest of her life,
but she'll pull through.
Thank you, Eva.
I'm glad to hear it.
Now, could you please put this garbage away?
It's part of the Devil's arsenal.
Hide it somewhere it can't ever be found.
Thank you.
Antonio, stop it. I said no.
Let go of me!
-I'd better go. -What's the matter?
-Please. -No, no...
Come here! Kiss me.
No, Antonio! Please!
Let go of me! Don't touch me!
Enough!
Stop it!
Don't be ridiculous!
I almost killed someone once.
I don't care if history repeats itself.
Don't try me, Antonio.
I don't care if I go back to prison.
What's that matter with you? Are you crazy?
I'd also grown fond of the idea
of having a baby running around our house.
That would've been cool, huh?
Having a baby running...
Maybe that wasn't going to happen.
The baby wasn't well.
Oh, honey.
Let it out.
Let it all out, honey. It'll ease your pain.
I hope so.
Okay.
Eat your soup, will you?
-Before it gets cold. -Oh, Aunt Bertha.
Want me to spoon-feed it to you?
No, thanks.
You're the best. Thank you, really.
Hey, is Camila home?
No, honey. She left early today.
She looked very pretty, too.
I think she went to see that mysterious man
that calls her all the time.
It's a good thing you only scratched me.
Don't you see?
I want to have something beautiful with you.
Beautiful, Antonio?
You were taking advantage of me.
Camila, do you really think I was going to hurt you?
No, Camila. I'd never, you hear?
I'd never hurt you!
I'm sorry, okay?
You said something about prison, didn't you?
Tell me about it. I want to know your story.
My stepfather raped me.
I stabbed him...
and I was sent to prison for it.
Tell me your life story.
I want no surprises.
The doctor said you have to eat well.
Enjoy!
Thank you.
I'm sick of being on bed rest.
I'm sick of it!
I'm bored. I don't know what to do.
I know, Betty.
I know, but you have to get used to it.
You have to rest.
Why don't you tell me about you?
What are you up to? Tell me about work.
Well...
I'm working a new case. It's an interesting case, too.
A woman named Federica is involved.
She handed her fortune over to her only son.
Her son died.
Oh, I see.
The wife kept everything
including your client's fortune.
Exactly.
It was obvious.
Do you have the document she signed?
It sounds like a complex case.
We're actually looking for it.
Bring it to me as soon as you find it.
Maybe I can help you.
I was a great DA.
Thank you, fellow colleague.
I'll keep your opinion in mind.
Well, enjoy.
I have to go.
Bye!
Bye.
Hi, Marisol. It's Pablo.
Hey, if you could,
please come see your friend.
Yes, she's very bored.
She needs someone to amuse her.
The doctors have her on bedrest.
Why?
No, but...
I hate to say this, but she's not getting better.
I actually think she's getting worse.
I don't even know what to wear.
Pacho hated it when people wore black when in mourning,
and I happen to agree with him.
I feel the same way.
You carry the pain inside.
We mourn in our hearts.
Yeah.
-Honey? -What?
Did you really move out?
How could you? You moved out.
I did.
Did someone look at you funny?
This is your home too, girlfriend.
No one looked at me funny,
but guests, like fish, stink after three days.
-What are you talking about? -There's a ton of us!
There's my aunt, the Furies, my daughters...
That's just too much.
-The Furies? -I appreciate the help...
But it's too much.
The Furies? What's that?
The Furies is comprised
of those of us who were imprisoned.
Justice must be served.
That's what the Furies stand for.
We had to pay for crimes we didn't commit.
And now I swear on everything that's holy
that everyone who made sure we were sent to prison
will pay for what they did.
You were praying.
What were you asking God to do?
What are you up to, Armando Montes?
She's the mother of my daughters.
I spent 20 years with that woman.
The best 20 years of my life!
You still don't get it, do you?
You'll never be able to erase those 20 years or my daughters.
Everything I am,
everything I've achieved in life...
I owe it all to Eva.
You might hate and envy her,
but you'll never be able to accomplish what she did.
Not with me or in life.
Get that through your head!
EVA'S DESTINY