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Daniel's here to prove his innocence.

I should kill you!

Calm down!

I want to buy you out.

You threatened me yesterday. I don't trust you anymore.

Think about it.

IN THE PREVIOUS EPISODE

Daniel!

Daniel is hurt?

They're taking him to the hospital.

Who did this to you?

Armando.

We found the gun used to shoot Mr. Valencia in your car.

What are you saying?

That you're under arrest for the attempted murder

of Mr. Daniel Valencia.

Who are you?

I'm going to try my best to get the charges dropped

before you go in front of the judge.

The gun was in your car,

but they won't find your prints on it.

Armando, they let you go!

You've no idea how worried I've been.

I saw you kissing her.

If you're with her, that's okay.

No matter how much I tell you I'll never be with anyone else

because I can't forget you, you won't believe me.

I don't want to see you again.

This place produced clothes

using your stolen designs.

These are the pictures I found on my last trip.

They were taken by an employee.

As you can see in the picture, those are V&M's clothes.

I don't believe it.

Daniel is like a son to us.

See, this is why I wanted you to talk to him.

I knew you wouldn't believe me.

Look, Daniel is obsessed with V&M.

Now you have proof of Armando's accusation.

You think Daniel would stand behind a company

that treats employees like slaves?

Amul, do you have evidence

that could be submitted in a court of law?

Unfortunately, we don't have anything.

Daniel was able to delete all the records in India.

We need to be discreet until we have proof.

If everything we've heard is true,

Daniel is in big trouble.

I wouldn't want him to flee

and shirk his responsibility.

Now you believe me?

Daniel stole from us. He stole from us!

And now he wants to buy V&M. We can't let this happen.

Now more than ever, we need to back Betty up.

Inesita, where are the other muses?

They're coming.

-Seventeen. -This is going to take a miracle.

Parting the Red Sea was nothing compared to this miracle.

Don't be so dramatic.

It's not like I'm thrilled to be here.

Besides, it's not like you're Custo Barcelona either.

Custo Barcelona!

You've mentioned a God of creation,

a god of fashion design!

He will send the Gods of Olympus down to me

so they can inspire me to design something for you.

What else am I supposed to do?

You could be born again.

You could die and rise from your ashes

as a supreme being of fashion.

Oh, really!

Let me see her numbers.

Let's see if I can create a wardrobe worthy of her.

Sofia.

What?

Did you know your left arm is two millimeters longer

than your right?

You're deformed.

You're like the Elephant Man.

Ugh!

You see?

That's why you got dumped, why you were cheated on.

You're deformed.

Ugly people should die. Unbelievable!

Awful!

You people have no sense of humor.

About time you got away. I missed you.

Easy, tiger. I'm not going anywhere.

From now on, my brother can take care of himself.

What happened? Did you fight?

Don't remind me. I don't want to talk about him.

Right now, I just want to align my chakras with yours.

Oh, my... Sorry.

I don't know if I should apologize for walking in

or be surprised by what you were doing.

Well, apologize and be surprised.

I feel like a student

who's just been caught by her teacher.

Bro, it's not what it look likes.

Of course not.

Don't think this is just an office tryst.

This is serious. We've been together some time.

We just don't want anyone to know.

You know how my brother is.

No, don't worry. Your secret is safe with me.

Great!

Now there's an accomplice in our love story.

We're more of a cliché every day.

Right?

Okay, I leave you. Namaste.

Girls, please believe me.

Hugo's so different! He's inspired.

He's drunk with inspiration.

Pretend this is another Hugo. It's not he same one we know.

He's a nefarious little...

He's an egotistical...

I hate him! I can't stand him!

I can't!

Tell that to Betty and Ines.

They still believe in the Tooth Fairy.

How could anyone be that bipolar?

I can't understand it.

Sometimes he's very sweet and very nice,

but then sometimes he's a damn fiend hurling insults.

I get that his hubby cheated on him.

I get it. I know how he feels.

That he made him believe one thing and then other...

But from that to insulting...

It's like Efrain. He's just like Efrain.

He's just like...

Like what?

It's like their wires are crossed

and they don't know what they want!

That's why we don't want to go.

If it's about getting hurt, I'd rather step in a ring.

Don't do it for him or the company.

Do it for me.

I'm asking you for a huge favor.

Please, girls.

You should make the most of the weekend.

It's a great opportunity to get back together.

I don't know, Margarita.

I honestly feel Armando more distant than ever.

We're not doing well.

That's normal. He just spent a night in jail.

But that's exactly why he needs a woman's love.

Not mine exactly.

Don't say that Marcela.

What happened with Betty was the result of stress.

They have nothing in common, yet you...

Look at you.

You were born to be his wife.

Be smart. Take him to the Hamptons.

I know what I'm telling you.

You have a good opportunity.

Hi!

I brought you a little gift.

Really? What's that?

Is it your Patri coffee?

Yes!

A liter of magic made with love.

I just wanted to thank you for last night's dinner.

I had a great time.

And that tripe was... amazing!

It's so exotic.

I loved it!

And Betty's parents too. They're so charming.

I had a good time. It was so much fun.

I'm glad.

I really had a great time too.

We can go again tonight, right?

Um... well, right now I'm not sure

because I have plans.

That's okay. Some other day, then.

Forget it. I can cancel.

It's okay. It wasn't even that important.

Um, I think it's more important

for you and I to spend more quality time together.

Have a cup of coffee.

-No. -Yes.

-No, it's okay. -Yes.

It's okay. I promise.

All I need is... I don't know... a hug.

You know?

Will you give me one?

-Yeah. I will give you one. -Really?

The hug.

Obviously.

Oh, it's so nice.

Okay.

-My necklace! It's an antique! -Oh, no.

My father gave it to me and he never gives me anything ever.

No! My necklace!

Don't move! Keep still!

I'll do it.

Careful.

Come on with daddy Nick!

Slowly.

Don't yank it out.

Come on with daddy Nick!

Here we go!

Are you all right?

Sorry, sorry... sorry.

Sorry.

I should get back to my place.

Yes.

What is this sorcery?

What's wrong with me?

It's not like I won the lottery.

Why am I so excited? Why do I feel like this?

What's wrong with me?

Inesita, now I know how to make a masterpiece

out of that sad squad of girls.

How did you get the idea?

Calm down, woman! Rome wasn't built in a day.

And humans didn't appear out of thin air.

Listen.

Wearing a piece designed by Hugo Lombardi

is one small step for women's beauty,

but one giant leap for humankind.

Once you button up a Hugo Lombardi piece,

there's no going back.

I love it!

I knew you'd think of something

not just good, but amazing!

What's the matter? Why the long face?

It's a message from Fabio.

It says,

"If you ever really loved me, please don't go to the police."

It was true.

Fabio used me.

-He really crossed a line. -Of course.

-You don't do that. -No.

What are you doing here?

I'll tell Mr. Smith about you!

Well, we're here waiting for Mr. Hugo to tell us

that we can go back to doing our job.

Then don't worry.

Mr. Hugo doesn't want freaks in his life.

Look at yourselves, you're old and saggy.

-What? -Expired.

Listen, you skank from hell.

Don't get on my bad side or you'll regret it!

Really?

And tell what I am going to find? Old skins.

Why would a super exclusive model

who's almost a quarter millionaire

ever be afraid of someone as... tacky as you?

Are you going to let her say that?

Say something.

Excuse me. Just a sec.

What kind of millionaire

has this dead dog for a coat?

Look, it's coming apart. Look at all that hair.

It's so cheap!

Hey, hey!

What's going on here? What's all this?

Please!

Align those chakras. You're very upset.

Everyone, get back to work.

Here are your glasses.

Unbelievable.

Let's go, Chofis.

It is all right, girl. Are you fine?

What a negative vibe!

There are hairs for all the place!

It's them, Miss Malu!

Ricardo has a diary?

It's Betty's diary!

What are you doing?

Explain this.

Is that Betty's diary?

Yes, her diary.

It's Betty's diary.

Taking custody from Sofia won't be easy.

Don't worry, though.

Remember that your ex-wife's house is their home.

They have their own rooms.

There's order. It's clean.

Hold up. Are you criticizing my lovebug?

Not at all.

I just want to tell you the strategy

that Mrs. Peña's lawyer will use.

She will probably also say that you abandoned the home

because you fell for Miss Jenny.

-Am I right, Frank? -Right you are, Peter.

That's not good for us.

Any judge will disapprove of such behavior.

Am I right, Frank?

You still are, Peter.

Stability is key for the kids.

They need a nice house, their own rooms, space.

They need a home, which is what they have with Mrs. Peña.

Well, in that case, I can buy a house with rooms for them

and a kitchen, and a dog.

I mean, the sky's the limit when you have a lot of money.

The sky, I'm telling you.

Money can even buy you happiness.

Am I right, Frank?

You're very right, Efrain.

Why do you have that? What for?

Relax, bro. Don't be so dramatic.

I had to do it.

Yes, when Beatriz disappeared, I thought she had conned us.

And?

What do you mean "and"?

I hacked her tablet.

I wanted to know what was in her personal files.

That's when I found that app.

What better way to figure out her plan?

-Look at it. -You read it?

Of course I did!

What do you mean? That's not right!

Erase it!

I was protecting you. We didn't know what she'd do.

-Erase it! -Don't get like that, Listen.

-What? -Don't you want to know

how she feels about you before I erase it?

-No. -It's important to know...

Erase it now!

What's going on here?

Nothing. It's nothing.

He's acting like a kid now that he's free.

You're wrong, bro. Relax.

-Okay? -What?

Nothing, do what I told you to do.

Is there something I should now?

It's nothing.

He's just stressed and needs some fresh air.

-Yes, let's go. -Please, thank you.

Get rid of it!

It's Beatriz's fault. She's given them power.

You should see them.

They're never at their desks anymore

and it's all her fault.

She's given them way too much power.

So, shall we?

Look.

That's Betty.

What's her picture doing up there?

It's an ad campaign for Joaquin de Quiroz.

Well, she certainly didn't waste her time.

Betty a model?

Isn't Joaquin de Quiroz a Spanish designer?

Betty worked with him in Miami after she quit V&M.

She obviously wasn't working in finance.

They were pretty close.

It's strange, isn't it?

You want to cancel our dinner

so we can go ask Betty about her personal life or something?

Calm down. You don't have to be so rude.

All right, let's go to dinner as planned.

We've had a couple of rough days.

Let's be grateful we solved everything.

-Let's go. -Let's go.

What? You like the campaign?

I guess using everyday women is a trend now.

Inclusivity, right?

Let's go, honey.

Betty. Who sent you these?

Wow!

I don't know.

Oh!

Wow!

What is this garden, Betty!

Hey, Betty.

This isn't from a secret admirer.

It's from a man who's really in love with you.

I have a feeling it's one of the men from the cards.

Yes, girl!

But, hey...

Whoever sent you these must have a lot of money.

Roses are super expensive.

Who is it?

Uh... I don't know.

But that's easy to find out.

We just have to read the cards.

They don't say anything. They're blank.

Honey, we're your friends.

Will you tell us who sent you those flowers?

Come on, Betty! Tell us!

Don't be so mysterious.

Who is he? What's his name?

Where can I find him on social media?

Well... girls.

Right now I won't tell you.

And I don't want to tell you, Patricia!

Everyone, back to work. You too!

-Let's go. -Yes.

-Let's work. -Yes.

Go.

Now!

That's right. Back to work.

Back to work.

-Betty. -Huh?

You obviously know who sent these, right?

Was it Armando?

Maybe.

Although... it might've been someone else.

What if it's that man we saw downstairs?

What's his name?

Yeah, from Miami.

Joaquin de Quiroz.

Aura Maria, look him up.

Let's see, girl.

With a Z.

Quiroz.

Hey, come on.

Keep your eyes away from my man.

Show some respect.

Me? I was just daydreaming.

I was thinking about all my beaus,

wondering who I'm going to pick.

Uh-huh.

You can't fool me.

You see my Giovas and your eyes glisten.

You're not hanging out with Miguel Varoni.

Now there's a man.

He's so hot with that voice and that hairy chest.

It's Giovas.

Say what you will, but Giovas' heart belongs to me.

Check this out.

Giovanny.

You see?

You had him and you let him go.

Nothing you do will change things now.

Too bad.

Miss Mariana, do you know

where I can find something for my headache?

-It's killing me. -Uh.

I think you just have a problem with your energy.

What?

Your aura's heavy.

-Au...? -That's...

That's why you have a headache.

The only aura I know is Aura Maria.

It's just that all your energy is concentrated in one chakra.

Huh?

-You need to let it flow. -Flow?

Yes. Let me try some acupressure.

Give me your hand.

-Acu-what? -Yes. Breathe in.

-Ow! -Sorry!

Miss Mariana!

Sorry.

Ow!

But my head doesn't hurt anymore.

Now my hand hurts.

What do you need to press for my hand to feel better?

You can't leave me like this.

It was a joke.

I feel better now that my inner Aura Maria's okay.

Thank you. I owe you one.

Betty! You're a star!

Selfie! Selfie!

-Yes! -The camera.

-Yes. -Okay.

-Yay! -Yay!

-Oh, girl! -I don't know why Joaquin did this.

I'd have told him not to.

Why?

The picture is really pretty

and Joaquin de Quiroz is a very important designer.

Well, yeah, but I'm not a celebrity or a model.

No, girl!

I think this guy is sending you a message!

No, no!

That's not it.

I worked for him when he opened his store in Miami.

That's all.

No, honey.

You're in the campaign.

Your pictures are all over the Internet.

Look at this. Look!

You've gone viral!

Oh, no! My Dad!

-Let's go. -Let's go.

So?

Are the ladies done chitchatting?

You should all be working. It's the middle of the day.

Hey, Patty Pathetic, guess what.

Someone took your picture

and put it on the side of the building.

Yes!

Excuse me, sorry, sorry, pardon me.

Move!

Excuse...

Marce!

Um... you're here again?

Of course!

I couldn't miss the chance to celebrate your big win

with you!

Honey, what a big surprise!

No wonder you didn't tell us.

It was so nice seeing your face everywhere.

Yeah, New York today, tomorrow the world!

-It's so exciting! -Um...yes.

Betty, first we saw you on a bus.

Then in the subway, then on a wall...

-Everywhere. -I got really excited. You're everywhere.

Well, I was surprised too. I wasn't expecting it.

-Joaquin... -Beatriz Aurora!

What's all this about that son of Hernan Cortes

using your likeness?

Joaquin took my picture one time

and he decided to use them for his ad campaign.

That's what I thought, Deme.

Hold on a second.

Don't underestimate my intelligence.

Betty, as far as I know,

in order to use your likeness he needed your consent.

When did you consent? In Miami?

Are you still talking?

If you are,

does that mean you're in a secret relationship?

Demetrio, that's enough!

Dad, it's like I told you. I'm going to my room.

You've upset her. You see?

Well...

Sorry, but I think the fame's gone to her head.

We need to keep an eye on her.

If she doesn't keep her feet planted on the ground,

her bright future might be at risk.

Sorry.

-No. -Betty's not like that.

She isn't.

That no-good rat fink!

I knew you were bad... but I never knew how much.

I hate you, Efrain Montes. I hate you!

-Look at this. -What happened?

You don't know the half of it.

The idiot tore out the bathroom fixtures

and didn't close the main valve.

-It's been leaking all day. -What?

Can you imagine how much repairs are going to cost?

And he took the computers, the printer

and everything worth anything.

Whatever he left, he destroyed.

I'm surprised he didn't take our equipment too.

He destroyed everything we worked for.

I don't know what the hell is wrong with him.

He's a bastard! You were right.

And I haven't told you what he did to me today.

What'd he do?

He showed up drunk to the office and told me to leave you.

-What? -He wanted to elope to Vegas.

I'm going to kill him.

No, no! Where are you going?

Calm down.

No, hey, hey. Breathe.

Calm down, Charly.

I'm only telling you so we both know what we're up against.

It's not so you go do anything.

Please relax.

Okay.

Promise to relax?

Giovas.

-Yeah? -Will you be long?

Yeah.

I'd have to...

I mean, I don't know if I'll be that long because...

Sure the light bulb is turned on, but...

I'm not sure if it'll take long before...

I don't know what to say.

If I'm making you uncomfortable,

I'm going to leave.

No, wait. How can you leave?

Wait.

You want me to wait for you.

I don't know.

I'm worried you might catch a cold.

I think my responsibility is to...

Hide!

Hold up.

Who is it?

I think it's Mr. Armando, I recently saw him come in.

We'll have to stay here and wait for him to leave.

No, no...

What if we're caught?

-No... -But...

What do we do?

Do you want me to take you home?

You can take me wherever you want, but let's go.

Okay...

Today, when I saw him arrive at V&M after he was released,

my heart stopped.

I felt the urge to run to him, to hug him and kiss him.

I wanted to tell him that not a day goes by

that I don't think about him, miss him or love him.

I love him even though he broke my heart.

" Today was the best day of my life!

It all seemed like it was going to end in disaster,

but I was honest.

I told him I'd taken a bribe, but he understood.

He forgave me.

He understood that I was desperate

because of what's been going on with Dad.

He's a wonderful man, the best in the world

and he trusts me.

Him, Armando Mendoza, my Armando,

he knows he can trust me.

I don't care if he's not mine.

He knows I can't lie to him

and that I'll always be loyal to him.

Today, I've realized the way I feel for you.

Armando, I vow to protect you

and everything that belongs to you

because you're the best thing that's ever happened to me.

I love him.

I love him with everything I am.

I love you, Armando!"

"Today I feel... like I'm living a fairy tale.

Mr. Armando told me Marcela isn't the love of his life.

He's marrying her out of commitment,

not because he loves her.

I don't want to get my hopes up.

I know he trusts me and believes in me.

He protected me from the man who tried to bribe me,

from Patricia, even from Marcela herself.

I'll stand by him no matter what.

For these reasons and because I'm fond of him...

very fond him... extremely fond...

Fine! Because I love him!"

I gave him everything I had.

I opened my heart and handed it to you, Armando.

I trusted you because I loved you and I still do.

I'm scared that I might not be able to control my heart.

A heart that still beats for you,

that trembles every time I hear you, see you, smell you

or feel you close.

I surrendered to love for the first time

with the devotion and intensity of unconditional love.

-Betty! -Eh?

Didn't you say you'd join us? Why are you lying down?

I'm not lying down.

Then what are you doing?

Looking at stock prices.

Oh, okay.

I'm not feeling well.

I think I'm going to go to sleep early.

Uh-huh, Betty I know you.

You're just trying to get out of having dinner

with my girlfriend.

-Your girlfriend? -Uh-huh.

What girlfriend? The imaginary one?

The woman downstairs isn't your girlfriend.

Betty.

I liked you better before.

You were nicer.

But now you're behaving like a model.

I even feel...

Look at how you're posing. Look!

What?

You think you're all that because your face

is splattered all over buses.

That's not it, Nicolas.

-Then what is it? -I'm still the same.

If you are, then please don't leave me.

Come with me. Help me.

You're my best... well, you're my only friend.

Betty, please come with me. Help me.

Nico... Nico!

I'm coming... Ow!

-I'm coming. -Sorry.

Oh, Charly!

Every inch of my body hurts.

I'm so old. I can't do this anymore.

Hi, Charo.

Don't ever call me to babysit again.

I don't like animals.

Why are you calling my kids animals?

How rude!

Hey, I hear barking.

What do you mean?

Are you freaking kidding me? What happened here?

I think I stepped in dog poop.

Oh, no! Ew!

Mom, we can't find Thunder.

What?

The dog Dad bought for us. He's really cute and fun.

-A dog? -He's in the kitchen.

-Yes. -He's in the kitchen.

There must be a way to murder someone without anyone knowing.

Efrainsufferable and whatever that is will hear me out!

Kids!

"He never showed up.

He asked me out to the same place we went to yesterday

but he never showed up.

He stayed at the cocktail party with his fiancée.

It makes sense.

What were you thinking, stupid?

Do you really think what he feels for you is important?

It's not.

It's time to wake up from that stupid dream

that'll never come true.

Armando never loved me.

It was all part of a macabre plan,

a lie to ensure his family's money.

How can someone lie like that?

How could he look me in the eyes and tell me he loved me?

I'm a fool!

I was a fool to think that a man like him

could fall for a woman like me.

These kinds of love stories don't exist.

Men like Armando don't fall in love

with insignificant women.

What do I do with my pain?

It's like my heart is burning me.

The sadness won't let me carry on.

I just want to stop remembering him.

I want to forget his voice, his promises

and never think about him again.

I don't want to feel anything.

I want to stand still in eternal silence.

I'm empty inside, floating in nothingness, broken.

I don't want to live anymore."

I'm sorry, Betty.

Thanks for walking me home, Nico.

I had a great time.

Thank you.

I really had a good time too.

Good night. Sleep tight.

Don't think I'm going to kiss you goodnight.

I mean, what would you think of me.

No, but... I'm leaving.

Patricia, don't... I'm sorry.

If you're going to apologize,

it'd better be for something worthwhile.

I'm scared.

I mean, I'm scared you'll abandon me

when I need you most.

Don't be afraid. I have to go now.

What? No!

Your lips say one thing,

but your body says something different.

I don't know what you want from me.

Well, Armando, now that we're done with the usual niceties,

you can tell me the reason for this delicious

yet unexpected breakfast.

Why'd you call me this early?

You couldn't sleep or did you fall out of bed?

Catalina, I love Betty.

And I know what you're going to tell me, but please listen.

I know I don't deserve her,

that I'm a bastard,

and that there's no forgiving what I did to her,

but Catalina, I need her.

I want her back. What can I do?

I don't doubt you could love Betty.

But I just think that it's ironic

that Manhattan's Casanova, the great gigolo

who's been with the most beautiful women

fell in love with someone most call insignificant.

Betty isn't insignificant.

Of course not. I know.

Betty's a marvelous woman, but you saw that way too late.

Oh, Armando!

Even if Betty still loved you,

she doesn't believe you anymore.

If only she'd let me, I could earn back her trust.

-No. -Yes.

I don't think so.

Why not? Why do you doubt it?

Because no sane woman would trust you after what you did.

If you really love her like you say, let her be.

Let her choose what she wants to do with her life.

Give her the chance to be happy again with someone else.

You know you're not Betty's only option.

What can I do for you today?

Well, besides pour you a cup of my world-famous coffee.

You can take away that bitter coffee filled with betrayal.

What's the matter with you? What'd you have for breakfast?

I'll tell you.

I had this picture for breakfast.

Can you tell me what you were doing with my worst enemy?

Betty, what I have to tell you is important.

Joaquin.