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CC: TELEMUNDO NETWORK
Do you love me? Answer me.
You know I do.
Then why'd you hire a surrogate?
Why didn't you get pregnant? It'd have been an act of love.
This was an act of love.
Everyone's looking for me to kill me.
What if I'd gotten shot while I was pregnant with your baby?
I did it to protect us. You, the baby, what we have.
You wanted a baby boy. Here he is.
I didn't want to put him at risk.
-I'm sorry. -Don't worry.
I'm sorry.
-You really did that? -Yes.
- SÍ.
And you don't have to apologize.
I just want you to understand that this baby is your son.
He's your son.
Hi, baby. He's my son?
He is.
-Just mine? -Yes, he's your son.
All mine?
He is.
You're all mine.
You're my baby boy.
Hi, baby. You're waking up.
She's beautiful.
I never knew being a dad would make me feel these things.
-She's beautiful. -I could drown her in kisses.
I'm going to make a call. I'll be back.
What's wrong? Where are you going?
Let her leave. She's like a cop, honestly.
-She's all over you. -Mariana.
I'm going to ask you not to speak ill of Catalina.
She's still my daughter.
Alright.
Alright, it's time to eat.
I'll bring Catalina.
Stay... you woke her up.
He cares more about her than he does about you, baby.
Please.
Angel, I'm so sorry.
I don't know why my mom's...
ÁNGEL.
Babe? Is that you?
I'm worried.
Esteban's always on time.
He always calls, but I haven't seen him today.
Is that your boyfriend?
I don't have a boyfriend. Don't say those things.
We're friends. We're there for each other.
We talk, but we're not together.
That's how people start talking.
I'll go.
-Hernan. -Hello.
-How are you? -Good. Come in.
Thanks. Hello.
-Hey, Mom. -Hi, honey.
-How are you? -Good.
Mmm... that looks delicious.
Can I have some?
-You haven't eaten? -No.
-Then by all means. -Sit here.
I'm on my way out.
-Where's the baby? -She's sleeping.
Once you're done, get everything ready so we can go.
Alright, I'm leaving. Thanks, Mrs. Hilda.
I wanted to talk to you.
Anytime.
I'll call you and set up a meeting.
-Alright. -I'll be back later.
-Thanks. I have to go. -I'll save you some.
Are you going to visit us in the other house?
Yeah!
Give me that. It's cold.
I guess I don't have to tell you
that if you scream or try to run away, I'll kill you.
And that'd be terrible because...
you smell good... so good.
Good girl. You're a very good girl.
If you do as Daddy says, Daddy won't get upset.
This is good, Mom.
I'm so jealous. I can't cook to save my life.
-Right, Mariana? -Right.
-Really? -Yeah. I'd never tried this.
You've never made her
Poor thing!
Then I need to teach you.
God, no. I hate cooking.
Mom...
What?
She's crying...
I'll let you know when I'm leaving.
Now that Mariana's gone, can we talk about a few things?
Sure, but eat first. We'll talk later.
It's too much.
My mom loves her great-granddaughter,
her granddaughter, and her daughter.
-I'm alone. -Don't say that.
What you're saying makes sense and you're absolutely right.
But what's important right now is my buddy Albeiro.
What's happening to him is really con...
Concerning.
I agreed, but first we need to find out why he's like this.
-What do you think got into him? -I think it's clear.
-It's black magic. -For sure!
They must've cast a spell on him.
Do you think that might be it? Witchcraft?
I have a surprise for you.
Here you go.
Do you like it?
God bless you for giving me a beautiful son.
Albeirito.
You're the best that's happened to me.
No, you are. You are.
What Albeiro did hurts...
it hurts me so deep.
Can I ask you a question?
Do you still love Albeiro?
I've loved him since...
You don't have to tell me that, Mom.
Albeiro has been and will always be the love of my life.
He wasn't the first.
Your father was the first.
But I promise you Albeiro will be my last.
If you love him so much, let's help him.
He's not well.
Regardless of what's been happening recently,
Albeiro's a good man.
And he doesn't deserve what's happening to him.
What about you, Catalina?
Do you still love Albeiro?
If you'd rather not tell me, don't.
I'll know how to interpret your silence.
You're my life. You made me live.
You've made me feel.
Where have you been all my life?
I've always been here. You just wouldn't see.
Albeiro was the my first love.
He was that good man every decent girl
dreams of falling for.
The problem's that I was never a decent girl.
Mom, I matured way before I was supposed to.
I... I chose the wrong path.
And a lot of things happened to me, a lot of hurtful things.
Being a part of the world of narcos wasn't easy.
I know everything I did drove Albeiro away.
And I know that was on me,
but that still doesn't justify that you two got together.
Honey, you left.
You got married.
You were Marcial Barrera's wife.
Albeiro started coming here and I let my feelings lead the way.
I...
I fell in love with him too...
because I was...
I was alone too.
I hadn't felt anything since your father left.
I hadn't looked at a man like that since then.
He was so decent and so kind...
I made a mistake...
I'm so sorry.
Please forgive me.
Please. I'm sorry.
Mom, listen.
This is on Albeiro too. Don't blame yourself.
When I found out what happened, I decided to stay away.
Because you're a good woman and Albeiro's a good man.
And I thought,
"They're good for each other and they have each other.
They'll be happy if they're together."
That's why I went away.
It's the only reason why.
Let's make a toast.
To our family.
To you, the most beautiful thing in this world...
No, I'm going to toast to you.
You've made me feel alive. I'm living for the first time.
Cheers to that.
To your life.
Cheers.
That how I like to see you.
What did you want to tell me?
I'm worried about Mariana's safety.
because of everything that's been going on.
Martin was my boss in the TEA and my friend for 20 years.
We'd worked together all those years.
In our last mission together,
Martin kidnapped me and almost killed me.
That's when I realized that Martin's a murderer
who's always been obsessed with me.
And now he's escaped from prison and I'm afraid
he might hurt Mariana to hurt me.
I don't get it.
Let me explain.
Paola was in prison years ago.
When she was there, a witch did a Tarot card reading
and told her the following things.
This is horrible.
It goes, "Five withered flowers, five dead sprouts,
five graves, five oceans of salty tears."
My friends and I are the five withered flowers.
Our daughters are the five dead sprouts.
Adriana, Martina, Daniela, Valentina, and Mariana.
Mom, three out of those five girls have died.
When I found out, only two of them had died
and I refused to believe any of this.
But once Daniela died, my brain started sending me signals.
Do you understand now why I'm scared?
It's hard for me to say this, but yes.
It makes sense.
There are two girls left
and we don't know who the next victim is.
It could be Valentina or Mariana.
Oh, my God.
Keep walking.
I'm going to do...
everything you tell me.
Just don't hurt me.
It's good that you'll do everything I tell you to,
but I just hope you're obedient and you listen to me.
Don't say anything. Not a thing.
Keep walking. Come on.
Valentina, honey.
I made you your favorite soup. Honey, open the door.
Where are the keys?
Vale?
Valentina!