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A VIX ORIGINAL SERIES

Thank you, honey.

You're a great journalist, too.

Now it's time to put the Zamudios in their place.

Well, and for the prosecution to do its job.

I'm impressed, really,

that they haven't found the killer.

They seem to be more concerned with keeping the case

under wraps than solving it.

Yeah.

Hold on.

Wait.

Who's there?

I just heard noises.

If I don't answer, call the police.

Who's there?

Answer, for fuck's sake! Who's there?

Camilo.

Camilo, are you still there?

Hello?

Hello...?

CONGRATULATIONS YOU'RE ABOUT TO REACH HEAVEN

Fuck.

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Pack your things and the baby's.

Tomorrow we leave the country.

What? But... why?

If we go, Andrés won't leave us alone.

Relax.

I'll handle him.

Trust me.

For the three of us to be together...

is all I want.

Nothing you're saying makes sense to me,

you did the worst shit of your life,

and all for what, love?

You only love yourself.

You don't a shit about anyone else.

I did it because I think Jacobo is innocent.

You, on the other hand,

betrayed me to save your own skin.

To save us both, asshole!

Thanks to your stupidity,

Federico is about to screw us over.

You were the victim's lover,

you fucked the suspect, you screwed the case!

You should be in jail for that.

Go ahead, put me in jail!

But don't come to me with this bullshit

that you did this for anyone but yourself!

What are you so afraid of, Estela?

Going home and looking in the mirror

and facing your own life?

Have some balls, damn it!

I want your hands up, fucker!

You're under arrest for obstructing

a judicial investigation.

Stop right there, Sandra!

Hey.

Look at me.

No.

- Look at me. - No.

- Look at me, damn it. - No, never again.

Never again.

Look at me.

I'm begging you.

What are you doing?

Packing all this up

so you'll have space in your office again.

I miss coming in and having you hug me.

You miss it?

You know what's missing?

Why you've been avoiding me for weeks.

What? What's wrong?

I had a horrible fight with Sandra.

I betrayed her.

Why?

We have a very serious problem.

We could lose our jobs, and I can't,

it's all I have left.

Ouch.

Sorry.

Sorry, I screwed up, no, I didn't mean that...

- I screwed up, forgive me. - No, no, no.

You did the right thing.

No, in fact, it's been a long time

since I've done the right thing.

After the baby thing...

I told the doctor I didn't want to try again.

Why are you telling me that now?

Because I didn't know how you would take it,

because...

What does it matter? It's my shit, not yours.

You know what? You and your shit and get out of this house,

I'm done with this!

- Pablo, wait. - No, no! I don't want to wait.

There's no report

of the power having been cut in the area.

So?

Someone had to cut the power to the house to get in.

The locks weren't forced.

If someone came in, they had to use a key.

Eduardo.

He has keys.

The roses were identical to the ones given to Beatriz.

First you have to verify

that those roses aren't poisoned.

And if they aren't?

Either way, you have to do something.

They obviously wanted to intimidate me.

You acted when they tried kidnap me,

- why wouldn't you now? - Baby.

What do you mean you were kidnapped?

A few days ago,

I was locked in the hotel's engine room.

Where you found Mendoza's papers.

I remind you that the victim here is Alejandra.

Why didn't you report it?

I don't, I don't know...

Eduardo asked me not to.

I'm going to leave a couple of agents to guard the house.

For now, it's all I can do.

PLEASE LET ME EXPLAIN. EVERYTHING HAS A REASON.

EVERYTHING I FELT WAS REAL.

I'M SORRY.

ZAMUDIO CONSORTIUM

I want you to leave Wendy alone.

Her and the baby.

What do you really want with my wife and son?

Andy is my son.

I know.

I don't care about Wendy's lies, Andy is mine.

I've raised him, I've loved him.

I wouldn't give you my son for all the gold in the world.

I'm going to fight for them.

No one is going to take my baby from me

and give him to a murderer.

I'm not a murderer.

Oh, really?

And why don't you ask yourself what happened to your real mom?

What do you want me to remember?

I know my dad killed her, so what?

Just because he's a murderer doesn't mean I am.

Humberto only took the blame to save you.

What the hell?

You've done nothing but shit on all the people

who ever loved you.

Do you think I'm going to give you to my family?

Jackass.

This is a full-blown shit storm.

We can still stop Jacobo.

If you get me an arrest warrant, I'll make him confess.

We're not going to do anything until we get that box back.

And I will handle that personally.

No, I can do it.

No! As of this moment, you and Sandra are out.

- No, Federico, please. - I'm going to have you fired.

I don't want you to set foot in this office again.

What is it?

Andrés says he found you lying on the bathroom floor...

crying.

Nothing that hadn't happened before.

You should stay in the hospital for a few more days,

I'll take care of security so that this...

I want to go back to the hotel with Juan.

Of course not.

That asshole will end up killing you.

- Don't you care, sweetie? - No.

I do.

I don't want to see you suffer.

I don't want to lose you.

You already did everything to lose me, Dad.

You're sick.

You need treatment.

Yes, I am sick.

I'm sick like everyone in this family.

The only difference is that no one can help me anymore.

Tell Internal Affairs to contact me.

I'm going to end them myself.

Mr. Prosecutor.

I'll call you later.

Do you have the results?

Perfume.

The petals had perfume.

No, that's impossible.

There has to be more. You checked my house yourselves.

The place was clean, miss.

You have to help me, please.

Interrogate Eduardo, do something!

But if you gave him the keys to your house.

Plus, perfumed flowers aren't evidence.

And the note?

Look,

It seemed more like a love letter than a threat.

So I'm not going to call or interrogate anyone

for such stupidity.

What happened?

- Where are you? - Here, at home.

Waiting for you to come get me with the National Guard.

Don't move,

I'll be right there.

Why don't you leave me alone once and for all?

I'm going to tell you just like I told that asshole:

I won't let you take my son away from me.

Andy isn't yours.

I lied to you because Beatriz forced me.

What else do you need to hear to let us go?

If not today, tomorrow.

You won't always be able to keep me from leaving.

Do it.

And I'm going to dedicate myself to making every day

of your fucking life a living hell.

And I swear you won't live to see it.

Are you threatening me?

Andrés,

you don't know what I'm capable of.

Your mom knew.

And she's no longer here for you to ask.

After all, Jacobo deserves you.

She has to see a psychiatrist, a therapist.

What do I know.

What happened in that bathroom

was much more serious than you told me.

Are you listening to me?

- Yes, completely... - When will you leave me alone,

motherfucker?

I'll leave you alone.

Sit down and don't make a damn show.

- Come here. - Don't enter my house again,

or leave me flowers, or love letters,

or any of that shit.

What the fuck are you talking about?

I haven't entered your house.

Give me the keys.

I never want to hear from you again.

Fine.

I don't know what happened...

but be careful.

You've made a lot of enemies.

- Yeah? - It's Jacobo.

May I come in?

PLEASE BE CAREFUL CLOSING THE DOOR

What happened?

Sorry for the mess,

but it hasn't been my best week.

How did you get my dad's box?

Does it matter?

I already told you

that I still believe in your innocence.

My opinion has not changed.

Maybe mine has.

When you went to the orphanage...

they told you that I killed my mom.

Is that what they told you?

The doctor of the orphanage told me it was an accident.

You were a child, Jacobo, you were defending yourself.

Jacobo.

Have you seen my husband?

Yes, ma'am, he left very early with some suitcases.

- Get me a taxi. - Yes, of course.

Sweetie.

What are you doing here?

I'm going home.

I'm going to look for my husband.

Mrs. Isabella,

your taxi will be here in five minutes.

- Cancel it. - No, don't.

You're not gonna lock yourself up

with that asshole.

That's enough, Dad.

Fine.

I'll take you.

I'll get the car.

Cancel the taxi.

Yes, ma'am.

Maybe in a couple days

you'll get over the sadness of not being here.

I surely won't.

- Move, please. - Neither Beatriz nor anyone else

has given you the value that I give you.

I love you.

Even if you didn't ask me,

I'm going to help you.

Shit.

Shit, fuck me!

LIFE WILL BE GONE IN ONE BREATH

I need you to help me, please.

Calm down, Alejandra, calm down.

Now what?

They put other flowers in the car and...

I'm sure they're poisoned this time.

Tell me where you are

- I'll send a couple of agents. - No,

I don't need a couple of agents,

I need a fucking investigation.

I assure you, Mr. Prosecutor,

that if something happens to me,

I will make sure that all of Mexico

knows you were responsible.

I'm on my way.

- Good morning. - Prosecutor Federico Espinoza,

- please. - One moment, please.

Doña Leonor,

come, please, something is going on outside.

Give me a moment, please.

What the hell do you want?

Things are bad with Pablo.

Federico fired and...

I lost my best friend.

I'm sorry.

You should have shot me.

The world doesn't need people like me.

Where are you going?

Federico was going to come for me,

but he never arrived.

I'm going to turn myself in.

Could you save that for later?

I already lost enough today.

Thank you.

Don't ask me why,

but Federico was very intent on solving the case.

This is my fault and my bullshit.

All Federico wants is to blame someone.

I noticed that he was anxious to get the box.

Anxious, how so?

I proposed getting a warrant for Jacobo's arrest.

I was ready to make him confess.

But he refused.

He was more worried about getting the fucking box back

than anything else.

That bastard just wants to get rid of any evidence

that might incriminate him.

That's why he wants it.

Do you think there's something in that box

that reveals his participation?

Enough to prove he's a crook

and that he sold out,

regardless of what really happened.

Sure,

he doesn't care about finding Beatriz's killer.

Of course he doesn't care.

What he wants is to save his own skin.

This is crazy.

Please take care of it before they scare away more customers.

As soon as I have the results of the tests,

I'll come by to inform you.

OK?

Proceed.

Sir.

I'd like to talk to you.

I'm sorry, I can't now.

It's about Jacobo and his mother's death.

His real mother.

I have in my possession

the medical report from the orphanage

where Beatriz found Jacobo.

What do you want?

To hand it over.

But on one condition.

I want you to promise me

that you will do everything possible

to put that murderer in jail.

You'll be fine, OK?

I'll come back for you, I promise.

Stay strong.

Look, look.

I finished it.

Jacobo, get inside. Jacobo, get in.

- Luciana, wait. - Get in. I said get in, damn it.

Jacobo. Luciana!

Luciana!

I just wanted her to fall asleep, Daddy.

I just wanted her to fall asleep.

25 YEARS EARLIER

I just wanted her to fall asleep.

I just wanted her to fall asleep.

I left them here, I'm sure.

Did you lock this office?

No one knew I had those documents here.

Baby, if this bastard had wanted to kill you,

he would have done it a long time ago,

don't you think?

Maybe.

Please.

He has access to your apartment, your car, everything.

- Help me. - What are you doing?

Put this down.

I'm not going to stay locked up in this hospital.

I'm not going to be intimidated either.

Let's go.

- Ale... - Let's go.

Andrés.

Officer.

I guess it wasn't true that you wanted to help.

Jacobo is still out there.

You seem like a kind...

calm man.

Too calm, I'd say.

Tell me one thing,

how did you overcome the fact that Jacobo,

who was adopted, was Beatriz's favorite?

Do you like him that much, Sandra?

I'm curious.

Do you like him as much as you liked my mom?

That's what I thought.

If you don't see me,

you won't see anything else in your life again.

Honey, where are you?

I've got the tickets.

I can't go with you.

You should stay away from me.

What?

What are you talking about?

What do you mean?

No, Jacobo, you told me

that the three of us were going to be together.

I know what I told you, but you don't get it,

I'm not good for anyone.

Don't say that.

Everything will be fine, I promise.

I'm sorry, Wendy.

Jacobo, please.

Jacobo!

Jacobo.

Alright, we're here.

What do you want to do?

First we have to change the locks on the house and car.

Then, I'm going to get a restraining order

against Eduardo.

I don't care if that asshole is the one stalking me or not.

Wanna get something to drink?

The strongest thing you have.

This is bullshit.

- What is this? - No, wait.

Baby, wait.

Wait, what if this...?

No, it's not the same.

Well, at least it doesn't have any flowers.

What does it say?

It's the report from the orphanage

where Beatriz got...

Jacobo Zamudio is a murderer.

Let me see. Show me.

Call the station.

Have them get everything ready.

We've got another bombshell.

6 HOURS

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