We need the recordings from all the cameras
for the last 24 hours.
-Yes, sir. -And every single guest's statement.
We're on it.
FAKE PROFILE
Camila…
believe it or not,
I know you well, and you seem concerned.
Why don't you tell me what's happening?
Hmm?
Hello?
Asphyxiation.
He also had two recent punctures in the arm.
And some older ones, about six months old.
And the toxicology report?
Heroin.
Just as we expected.
Although the report also says that the amount found
is not enough for an overdose.
-Hmm. -And there's something else.
Given the shape and depth of the marks,
accidental strangulation is ruled out.
Baby, I talked to the owner of the banquet hall.
And she gave me several available dates and prices for the wedding,
but everything is much more expensive than we expected, my love.
-Do you mind if we discuss this later? -Sure, okay.
But do you promise you'll make time to talk?
Why do you always want to have a discussion about everything?
Come on, Adrián, we just had our first threesome,
and you haven't said a single word about it.
Come on, you invited Inti without even asking me.
And now you wanna know my opinion, Cris?
Boss, excuse me.
Uh, I need to leave now.
I have, uh, to take my mom to the hospital.
What's wrong with her?
I-- I don't know. She called me, saying she's having trouble breathing,
because she's asthmatic. So, I need to get going now.
-Of course, go. No problem. -Thank you.
Her name is Tina. That woman promised me money.
I only had to come to Colombia to keep an eye on you.
You were there, sir.
You heard absolutely everything.
Vicente was obviously deranged.
He was talking nonsense.
Hmm.
Are you telling me he lied about being in Cartagena
under someone's orders?
Not sure.
Probably not.
And you say you don't know any Tina?
Neither in Cartagena nor Las Vegas?
I don't know anyone by that name, neither in Cartagena nor Las Vegas,
nor anywhere else in the world.
So I finally,
very gently,
slept with Adrián.
Outstanding work, soldier.
Next thing,
Adrián and I will make it official.
And after that,
I'm gonna marry him.
MIGUEL I WANT TO SEE YOU, HOW ARE YOU?
You didn't need to come here tonight.
Are you okay?
I'm sorry.
Are you trying to scare me to death?
Do you need anything?
No. How's your mom?
Better now.
Though she's still in the hospital.
Hmm.
Poor thing, I'm all she has, so you know…
I have to keep an eye on her.
-What about your dad? -Mmm.
He passed a year ago.
I'm sorry.
I never met him anyway.
Mmm.
Good morning.
Mmm.
-Good morning. -Mmm.
-Can I ask you something? -Mm-hmm.
You knew about it, right?
About what?
About you being recorded.
What are you talking about? How could I know?
Pedro wanted to keep an eye on you, and I need to know his motives.
Where did you meet him?
-What's wrong with you, Miguel? -Hmm.
Why are you asking me that? We were introduced here.
Here?
Yes, here.
Camila, if you're lying to me, I'm gonna ask you to stop right now.
-So now I'm the one lying? Really? -Mm-hmm.
What is your connection with Pedro Ferrer?
None, all right?
-Seriously? -Seriously!
-What are you talking-- -You sure?
-What's wrong with you, Miguel? -Okay.
Then I guess you can explain to me
why Tina's been visiting you since you got here.
I didn't lie to you.
Do you believe what I said about Miguel is true?
The wire transfer's already done.
Therefore, you can relax,
because your decision to come to Cartagena was the right one.
She was helping me to settle in, that was all.
-Oh, really? -Yeah.
Why were you sobbing?
Come on. I was not sobbing, okay? I was really pissed off--
You were clearly crying.
-Because of me? -No, I wasn't crying.
-What a shitty way to wake me up! -Camila. Camila!
Are you serious?
Camila.
Please answer me this.
Why'd you come to Cartagena?
Camila.
Ángela, I have to talk to Miguel, it's really urgent.
Yes, but Miguel is not here. He's been staying in a hotel--
-Please, sit down. -…for days.
-Sit down. -Sofía, look, you're ready.
But I'm not ready yet.
It's a big day for me, okay? Can you let me get ready?
Thank you.
You have to see this. It's Luigi's.
I want to know why my husband has this video.
YOUNG TEMPTRESS ON CAMERA
David, please, I need you to answer my messages.
I need to talk to you.
Please answer.
Hello?
Camila, I need you right now.
Actually, I wanted to talk to you, Tina.
I'm not comfortable doing this. Please, I wanna go home right now.
-Okay? -You leave when I say so.
At the moment, I need you more than ever. Plus, don't forget you signed a contract.
I'm sorry, I can't go on with this lie.
Perfect.
Then don't lie. Keep your mouth shut, just don't say anything.
You need to get ready and go to an event somewhere.
I'll send you the address of the place.
Sir, these images were recorded 40 minutes before the estimated time
of Vicente González's death.
Zoom in.
What do you want to know? If we miss you at the office?
Yeah, man, of course we miss you!
Don't worry, we'll keep seeing each other.
Ah, Miguel, enough!
Come on, cheer up, man.
You know you can live comfortably without having to rely on the Ferrers.
Don't worry.
-Today, Ángela becomes CEO? -Yes.
That's why I gotta run.
Thanks for breakfast.
Hey, cheer up.
It's okay.
-See you. Thanks. -Bye.
Excuse me. Can I have another cup of coffee?
Thanks.
Why are you calling me on the day you're being appointed?
The kids are coming with me and Eva asked me to invite you.
Thank you.
I honestly didn't expect this.
Miguel, are you by any chance with Luigi?
No, he just left. Why?
Because there's something you need to know.
I leave you now with the new CEO of our group Ferrer Barragán,
Ángela Ferrer.
Congratulations.
I love you so much, Mom.
Ooh! Thank you, thank you.
Thanks, Dad, for this vote of confidence for me.
You know that you're the person
that I most admire in this world.
But I'm also sincerely grateful to these two kids, my dear Eva and Lucas,
who have understood all their lives that a woman can…
make the time to be a great mom to her kids,
but also to be a great professional.
This is for and because of you. I love you.
And also to the, um, company's community, to the board of…
I would like to let you know that…
uh…
I would like to tell you at this moment, with sincere…
and absolute conviction,
…that what we have been doing together so far
will not simply, uh, continue,
it'll actually progress.
Thank you all.
I don't get why you didn't tell me you were coming.
They sent me a last-minute invitation.
Oh, last minute, huh?
-Mm-hmm. -Excuse me.
Dad, did you invite her? Please tell me.
No, of course not.
You had the idea of inviting that good-for-nothing.
So they must have arranged to meet here, baby.
And he's just a complete asshole,
pulling a stunt like this on this special day.
Excuse me.
Inti!
What a surprise.
I'm still horny from last night.
It was hot, wasn't it?
Stop.
Cris! Hey, baby.
I'm glad you're here. You missed Ángela's speech.
Hi.
The rules are clear. There are three players,
or none.
Thanks.
Mmm.
Adrián, we had a deal.
Listen, I don't know what Inti's doing here.
I thought he was in the restaurant.
-I don't know why he came. -I don't know what to do.
We agreed on something and you're not honoring it.
-It's not my fault. -Beg your pardon?
To…
our new bond.
Hey, so before we toast, why don't you tell us…
why you lied?
Last night, you weren't with your mom.
He was supposed to visit her in the hospital.
-But he didn't go. -Uh-huh.
Well, that…
place where you must have followed me
is the factory where my mom works.
-Right. -My mom is sick.
Why don't you call the hospital?
-Go on, call. I'll give you the number. -Inti, I'm sorry.
-No, no, call 'em. -Excuse him, he's kidding.
-If he doesn't believe me, here. -Cristóbal.
Hey, man! Glad you came.
So it was you who uploaded Camila's video.
Hey, hey, Miguel!
No, Eva! Baby, come back right now.
Hey, Miguel, come on. Stop it! Enough, easy.
-Come here, come here! -Please, leave him. Easy, easy, calm down.
Relax!
Okay, let me go. Let me go.
Miguel Antonio Estévez Barros?
You are under arrest for identity theft. Please turn around.
Wait, what?
Seriously, identity theft?
-For real, let go. -You have the right to remain silent.
Come on, come with me.
-Miguel. But-- -Not now.
-Don't touch me. -Out of my way.
What a nice surprise, Ángela.
How's everything? How's your family?
My husband has a fake profile online. He used your pictures,
pretending to be you, in order to cheat on me.
Camila.
I want you to meet Inti.
Well, we've already met.
I was your waiter at the opening of Mil Placeres.
Welcome.
Tina, I really have to go. I need to go back to Las Vegas--
Pedro, we were waiting for you.
My… executors.
You're going to save my legacy now.
Or what little is left of it.
It's your responsibility to ensure that I'm able to live out my last days
in reasonable peace.
My doctor found a tumor in my brain,
and he gave me three months.
Do you understand now why we have to do this without delay?
First, my son cannot marry Cristóbal Balboa.
-No, sir. -Why not? What did he do?
He just exists.
Don't forget the rules.
No questions.
Don't worry, Mr. Ferrer. As long as I'm alive,
they won't get married, sir.
And you…
You can't let me down, okay?
You made Miguel fall for you. You did well.
Now, I need him to stay away from my grandchildren.
He must sign the damn divorce papers and disappear.
You have one week.
If you succeed, I will not just pay your salary,
but I will guarantee that, for the rest of your life,
you will never want for anything.
And what if we don't?
Up until Eva was born, I was a good husband.
Always faithful.
And it was in Vegas that the temptations really started.
It was there that I cheated on Ángela for the first time,
using Fernando Castell's identity.
I did it because I hated my life.
I hated getting up every morning being who I was.
And no matter how hard I tried…
nothing was enough to make either my father-in-law or Ángela happy.
That fake profile on Tinder…
it was my way of escaping from that.
-Hold up. Stop, stop, stop. -Stop!
Did you see Marcos--
Did you see Marcos when he arrived?
It's fine.
Hey, Adrián, calm down.
Oh. Uh, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
-No, no, no. Uh… -Shh.
I'm sorry, we were having some drinks with the guys.
-And… it's nothing. -Yeah.
I just decided to come and bring you this blond package back home safe.
-I'll be leaving now. -No, no, no! Wait a second.
-You are staying. You're staying. -No, really, don't worry.
-No, you're staying. -No, I'll go home with Marcos.
Hey, listen. You work for me.
And this is a direct order. Got it?
Adrián, calm down, please, okay?
You don't have to do anything you don't want to.
Hmm.
No.
Of course we want to.
How could we not? Look at you.
What were you thinking? Huh?
That you were the only one that could…
have a threesome without asking?
Huh?
No.
Adrián? Baby?
Good morning, handsome.
Can you get me a drink? I'm thirsty.
With ice, my love.
Can you imagine what would happen
if everybody who uses other people's pictures or videos
on social media got arrested?
So then?
I'm free to go?
Yeah, you can go.
Really appreciate it.
-You owe me lunch. -Of course.
-Sebastián, hi. -Ángela! How are you?
-Good. -There he is.
-Daddy! -Hey, sweetheart!
I missed you so much.
-I missed you much more. -How much did you miss me?
Too much, sweetie. Too much.
-Hey, Eva. Mmm-- -How'd you live without me?
Go get whatever you want out of the vending machine, okay?
-Okay. Do you want anything, Dad? -No, baby. Thank you.
-And you, Mom? -No, baby. Thank you.
Thank you.
What's up?
"What's up?"
I mean, you're very lucky, Miguel.
What were you thinking?
How could you invite that woman to my promotion?
I didn't invite her, Ángela. It was your father.
Oh, come on.
Everything is on the cloud.
Adrián.
You need to see something now.
My love!
What is it? Why aren't you at the restaurant?
I thought I better take off the rest of the day.
Are you okay? Wanna talk?
Up to you.
Or are you gonna keep lying?
Why didn't you tell me you had an account on OnlyFans?
What is it?
-You'd better leave now, Inti. -Hold on. I wanna talk to your father.
-No, no. -I'm sor--
Oh, jeez! God damn it.
Inti, please go.
I love-- I love your daughter.
I said go away!
What kind of… example do you want to set for your children?
Oh, I don't know.
The same kind of example they could get from you or Miguel.
Or is it that I can't sleep with a younger guy,
or I can't pay for sex? Bullshit!
Tell me, where is it written that it's a privilege
only and exclusively for you men?
-Don't start that feminist crap, 'cause-- -Oh, yes, of course, "the feminist crap."
Because if I was a man, for sure,
you'd be patting my shoulder and congratulating me
for having slept with someone 20 years younger, wouldn't you?
I'm going to replace you as CEO.
I'm going to tell the board that you have personal issues,
and declined the offer.
Oh. If you think
that I'm gonna give up without a fight,
you obviously don't know me at all.
That gigolo will blackmail you.
Sooner or later, he's gonna do it.
And then you'll understand how stupid your behavior is.
Stupid? Well, you men do the same thing.
Miguel betrayed me a hundred times, the same thing.
You betrayed my mom after Adrián was born.
You did it over and over, until the very end.
You did it even when she was dying!
What? Maybe you should just beat me as well?
Beat me up already!
Let me make it very clear. According to the bylaws,
you have no power over the board of directors.
So, Dad, either you let me keep, as we agreed, my position,
or you sacrifice your empire.
And you're not welcome in my place, so just leave!
Mom, we're off to the sleepover.
No horror movies at all, Eva.
Uh, are you okay, Mom?
Take care of your baby sister.
Have fun.
-Are you sure you're okay? -Yeah.
-Why can't I drive? -'Cause you're too young.
Good evening.
Hmm.
I was going to tell you earlier that I'm going back to Las Vegas,
but you were crying. You okay?
Well, I'm… better than ever.
Congratulations on going back to Las Vegas.
Just quit with the good girl act, it's getting boring as hell.
-There's something I didn't tell you-- -Okay!
-Get the hell out of my house! -…that you need to know.
Ángela! Trust me, you really need to hear this.
I don't want to hear anything from you.
It's important, and whether you listen to me or not,
I actually want you to hear it from me.
Your dad hired me to get you and Miguel to split up.
-Oh-ho-ho! -That's why I'm in Cartagena.
Oh, no, no, no.
So now it turns out that my father hired you.
You're out of your mind.
-Listen to me, okay? Listen! -I'm actually worried about you.
Tina went to Las Vegas.
She offered me a lot of money to come and make you break up.
And also to find out that Miguel had another life.
-Mmm. -That's why I'm here.
Haven't you had enough?
Wasn't it enough for you destroying what we had as a couple?
Tearing apart our children's hearts?
What do you want? Tell me what it is. Tell me why.
What have we done to you?
Your father is dying.
I'm really tired, Ángela.
I can't take this any longer.
Your father is the one
behind an entire plan to destroy your marriage,
and also Adrián's.
He has a tumor in his brain.
And he only has three months to live.
Stop it! No more lies!
No lies!
Ángela.
Ángela?
Ángela!
What happened?
What happened? What is this?
What happened? What did they do?
What did they do to you? Talk to me!
-Ángela, talk to me. -…I killed her.
-Oh, my God, I did it. -What do you mean you killed her?
I killed her. She's dead. I killed her.
Oh, my God.
Where?
ALL EVENTS AND CHARACTERS ARE FICTITIOUS
AND DO NOT PORTRAY ANY ACTUAL EVENT OR PERSON illed her?