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Leave it.
You should help me convince her.
To do what?
To let me move in with Hernan Dario.
Your sister's the one who doesn't understand
that Hernan Dario and I have a child!
Why won't she leave him alone? I want to live with him!
Besides, I can make him fall in love with me.
Or at the least, he'll love our daughter
and that's good enough for me.
Look, Mariana, grow up.
You're a mother now.
You have a daughter who depends on you and your decisions.
You can't keep throwing tantrums the rest of your life.
Take her, so you can learn to be a mother.
I've been learning!
Giving birth doesn't make you a mother.
Please just listen to us.
Your daughter has a responsible father.
that wants to be there for her, and who is, in fact, here.
-Hernan Dario's here? -He is.
I knew he'd come for me.
-No! -No.
He's here for his daughter, not for you.
Fine, he's here for us.
In any case, it's good.
Now let's make the most of it. Let's go see him.
He's a father who's here for his daughter.
Alright?
-Santi, take this. -I'll take it.
Oh, Daddy came to see you.
I want to show you something important that I have here.
Look.
The houses!
You see? I'm getting things done.
Can we go see them?
Just say the word.
If you want to, I'll make an appointment for this afternoon.
No, I can't this afternoon.
-No? -No.
My granddaughter's being discharged today.
I have a great-granddaughter now.
I want to be there for them.
I'm all yours. It's your call.
Hello.
Hi, baby.
You guys keep going. I'll catch up.
Sure.
Tony, it's the office.
Yes, sir. What time?
Uh-huh.
Perf...
What is wrong with you? Let go!
I'll call you back!
He'll let go when I order him to, not when you say so.
Calm down.
Tony. Let go.
You and I need to talk.
What could you and I possibly have to talk about, Soraya?
Business.
So?
He won't take formula. He's got acid reflux.
He needs the breast.
For how long?
At least two more weeks.
Pay him.
Call me if anything comes up. Excuse me.
Thanks very much, Doctor.
Do you really think this is a victory for you?
You're wrong.
My son will only be with you when you're feeding him.
Afterward, you're gone.
Did you get that?
He's my son.
Feed him.
Santiago's a business for you? I had no idea.
Really. We have nothing to discuss.
But I do.
I honestly thought it was something more important.
I'm warning you.
You already took him from me once.
If it happens again...
I'll kill you.
Let me tell you something, I don't want Santiago.
I don't want him, so leave me alone
and don't ever make a scene like this again.
Next time, I'll have my bodyguard handle it.
You'll pay for this!
Both of you! I hate you, you dumb bitch!
Hernan Dario. Hi, honey!
Look, Catalina! Look what Daddy brought you.
Hi, baby.
Thank you for doing this for me.
It's with a lot of love for the baby.
You're so special.
-No, Mariana. -Mariana!
Mariana!
What is it?
What do you mean? Look at all he brought me!
Did you know? I'm sure you didn't.
-We did, but it's for the baby. -For his daughter.
And for me too.
For the baby.
Mariana! It's for the baby.
Sure, but let's see. What'd Daddy bring?
-I brought diapers. -Thanks.
It's for the baby.
What does this say? "I love you"?
I love you too.
Where are you going?
I thought you were gone.
I was here.
I was seeing off the doctor that came to see the baby.
No, but the doctor said it's normal.
That it happens to all babies. That he'll get better.
Don't make that face. You're making me feel bad.
He says he'll get better.
-He's a strong man. -Like his dad.
What dad?
What do you mean? You. Who else?
-Don't play with me. -He's just like you.
No, no, no!
No means no!
Why not?
Let's talk with Catalina. It's an option.
No, Vanessa!
No!
How can you even think of looking for Diabla?
You can't!
Please understand.
There's nothing to understand. How could you think of this?
Jota, let me ask you something and please answer truthfully.
If you'd known about this curse before,
wouldn't you have done the same for Adriana?
Am I right?
Valentina's the only thing I have in this world.
She's my treasure, my everything.
I won't let anything or anyone take her away,
even if it means I have to go to hell and back with Diabla.
Ximena! Ximena!
-Come back... -Wait.
Jota, just play along.
Play along with what? I don't agree!
Alright, don't you guys start fighting.
Sweetie!
Honey!
Vale!
Hey, you bastard! Stay away from her!
Mom!
Don't you dare come near her, you sick bastard!
-I'll kill you! -Mom! Put the knife down!
Vale!
Put the knife down! He's my boyfriend!
Okay, so we look for Diabla...
This is just a suppository, alright?
It's not real.
Fist thing we need to ask ourselves.
Where will we find her?
Where do we start looking for her?
And second of all,
how do we tell her what we need to tell her
before she kills us and we don't get to tell her
what we need to tell her?
How are you, ma'am? Nice to meet you.
-My name's Angel. -It's okay.
I'm your son-in-law and your daughter's guardian angel.
What do you mean?
What guardian?
I'm her only guardian, you bastard!
Mom, calm down.
I have an idea.
We could go to Mrs. Imelda's place.
If they're rebuilding it,
it's because someone's bound to make an appearance.
No, it's a bad idea.
What if we call the number we have for her?
Oh, well, it's an old number. She's probably changed it.
I know someone who can get us close to her.
Who?
Calvo.
He can lead us to her.
Right!
He used to be her bodyguard, right?
Ex... actly.
He's with Mrs. Hilda now.
I can go to him and ask him to take us to her.
-That's a great idea! -Let's do it.
So?
Do I wait for you or go in with you?
No, you can go.
But help me find Margarita's family.
Alright.
If anything comes up, I'll call you so we can make a plan.
Thanks.
Mariana...
Leave me alone!
-Don't make a scene. -Grandma!
What's wrong, sweetie? Is the baby alright?
Hernan Dario doesn't love me or my daughter.
She's lying.
I love the baby, but I won't let you manipulate me.
-Not even for the baby's sake? -No!
I should go home and see how things are over there.
You haven't asked my permission.
Give me permission.
Come on.
Give me permission.
Why is it so hard to say no to you?
Alright.
Take Pig with you.
No, it's fine.
No, it's not.
It's fine.
It's not. I want him to protect you.
From who or what?
From who else?
From those bitches.
Pig.
Get the cars ready.
You're taking Albeiro somewhere.
You're all going.
Hernan Dario doesn't love me. I want to go with Grandma.
Mariana, you knew from the beginning he didn't love you.
Serves you right.
Calm down and stop this nonsense.
We can't move in to Mom's house.
-Why not? -Because I say so.
Let her stay with me just for today.
Tell your Mom the truth. I think it's time.
I agree.
Mom.
Come here.
The thing is that Mariana and I are in danger
at the neighborhood.
-Really? -Really.
So now the neighborhood you grew up in is dangerous?
It's just that we're in a dangerous situation.
Is that why that man follows you around everywhere?
Yes.
That's why I have a bodyguard and why I need to find a house
to move into.
I'm not the only one in danger. Mariana is too.
Mariana?
What does she have to do with your work?
It's a long story that I promise to tell you about.
We need to talk.
If you're not going to your place or mine,
where will you go?
Well, I was thinking about talking to Albeiro
and staying at his place.
That's if you don't mind.
Why would I mind?
All I care about is that you're safe.
You, Mariana, and the baby too.
So I'll let Tony know I'm going to talk to Albeiro.
Don't take long. I'll miss you.
-Swear it. -I swear it.
Do you?
I swear on everything I hold dear.
-Swear on yourself. -I swear on myself.
Don't take long.
I'm going to marry you.
-You know something? -What?
The color you chose for your nails is driving me wild!
Pig.
Can we trust those men?
They might as well be bulletproof.
Did you tell them what to do?
Everything you said.
Good.
I don't want them to take their eyes off of Albeiro.
Yes, ma'am.
I want him to return as stupid as he is now.
The problem's that one of them was watching Yamile.
That's not a problem. I'll handle it.
I don't want to be disturbed.
Tony, I have to go check the other house.
I need someone to go to the neighborhood.
Yes, ma'am. Right away.
Thanks.
Alright, ready. We're dealing with it.
Alright...
Yeah, I'll take it.
Once we have a new place,
I'll let you know so you can visit Mariana.
Great.
-See you, Mrs. Hilda. -See you.
Who's that rude bimbo?
A nut-job with an inferiority complex.
Where's Esteban?
Let me have your phone so I can call him.
Yeah.
I didn't like one bit that you're following my daughter.
I wasn't following her. I wanted to surprise her.
You wanted to surprise... Valentina!
You were following her to surprise her?
You're the one who seems to be following me?
Otherwise, how'd you know he was following me?
That's enough, Valentina!
Please leave us, young man.
My daughter and I need to talk.
-You're throwing him out? -I am not.
I just said I needed to talk with my daughter privately.
Sorry, babe.
Your mom's right. I should go.
I'll call you when we're done talking.
Don't worry. I get it.
Alright.
-See you, ma'am. -Goodbye.
Mom, I'll never forgive you for this!
You're going insane!
If she knew the truth, she'd understand.
Do you think someone might've seen something?
I heard there are really powerful people behind this.
When my mom went to the neighborhood,
the people there wouldn't tell her anything.
But there are people saying they left
in bulletproof trucks.
One of those that narcos and politicians travel in.
That's so scary!
I don't know what's worse, a narco or a politician.
I'm going to see what I can find out.
If Mrs. Hilda asks about me, tell her I won't be long.
It's fine.
-Take care. -You too.
Everything'll be alright.
Stay there, sweetie. Alright?
Let's find a way out of here.
I'll be back, okay?